I'll stop I don't give a If it's me against a million of y'all, mother fuckers I will never
I six out the roof of my Bentley Coup Head shots so mother fuckers regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get points than me Sell more than me
Steal your faith, take a puff, inhale my Smoke on it, shit, on it Bitch nigga, I'm ma a hit nigga Hot mother fucker down to the skit
Game playa and nigga ya scored low Hit me later young and I'm at the award Bank account ten and it's all 'O's' I the most shit, fuck the most hoes
Come on, you can ask Don Juan It's official now, they all Sean John Might have to change my name to arm You came to get man? That been long gone, come on
much to do with nigga since Nicolas Bond Poppin' and choppin' until the day I'm gone Shyne poor 'cuz your dream from one bottle Prominent premier, bravo
him explain, ain't nothin' but blood thug crime though Shots in the spinal my rivals the T's and dot the I's and Pay the judge, drop the top, we'll mess
Shit, it's the kid rapper's You don't know? I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere shots in the atmosphere and Not caring, fuckin' the prosecutor at my
Money laundering, honies Who me? I reply Come, what God would be if He was a G Tonight, too tight out of a big we ride
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I left my gun home, here mine Pop the nine a judge 'All rise' This gun'll knock plants off guys We value-packs, small fries
Yo, I'm the projects Yo, but on the floor Don't matter, we'll take up all Truly doc, then PPP hide, my name is
five, I talk jive in church dressed in corduroy ties Now I'm grown up and been four times Besides, I'm just a sight for soar Brick city, known pop the wide Bonneville in New York High
Reversin' the Last come, first one to rot, in the glot If I miss, the block, servin' the pot And I be the person to
If your girl missin' the rock, and a watch Hot as it gets, from Hell came outta you Buy the cassette, rewind it to y'all sweat it, you try to forget
How I rock from N.Y. to Tibet You got it to That's just how you got into debt You lost you nodded your neck Through the vest, through the chest that you to protect
Take the voice that you try to project, Darin' you to kid, cat shootin' in you wiz I'm why you smell in the crib Man, I'm out for doubtful, shit, I a mouthful out-do, intro to outro
I'm the hottest spittin', so go warn your clique Them y'all look up to, is on my dick Sauce born to hit I get so far up in your ass, think I was on some
Look, you me is really nothin' to see Who, when, where, it's gon' be I don't a fuck if it's he or she I'm the of hip hop
fuckin' with me I know your type, you a ride dick Cry sick nigga, lied nigga Out of turn speakin', first one
Always the Suzuki side nigga Bitches cast stones down, they throw bricks Why I come and tell 'em to blow dick These the nicest? No, go fish Sauce, you da motherfucker, no shit
You're treated and competed, walk away from it it from over there, okay Ain't it obvious we You talkin' slick shit
But I know that you meant me But evidently, you know I get ass gone permanently It ain't
just bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who next Do a drive-by on project, take the traps Come on and get some of our gun I'll out the nigga now
I snap, make your chest cavity collapse When I the entire map With the frequent four alarm fire, rap up Put down, fuck around, you ate up
And nigga when I eat, I I lick the whole plate up Look in my eyes, I'm not Sucka, you what I said If you don't get dead No, it ain't no cure, ice cold in the low, the The mo' scrilla the real-la, I live to rule
Don't me back, you bet How many nigga's think they fuckin' mines A nigga, God blessed with such an shine I hope you there's nothin' fresher
The manifester apply the Tie you up and gag you in mouth with a piece of polyester Now fix your face up Empty the chest of drawers before I your jaw
Everybody hit the fuckin' Only the real mother belong I hope nigga's end the party before we finish the song nigga
You be the last to come and harass, on the past When I used to spine outcho ass Live nigga's go money, continue to bill shit Long as I'm in fucker, I'm determined to kill shit
Zap nigga's like cellular and swell up your lips Fuck with so dick in their ass, it's shrinkin' her hen house Hey yo, before you empty your clip and pull at trigger the legacy of these thoroughly recognized niggas