Uhh! You know what we doing right here
One two we gon' turn it out And make you rock to the beat and then scream and We gonna hit you with the we got here We gonna blow mind (Blow mind) Keep it like this, keep it movin' like that If I die, only come back Yo, I'm saying if you think you can step to me wrong Don't waste your time (Waste time)
One two three we turn it out And make you rock to the beat and scream and shout We hit you with the shit we got here We gonna your mind (Blow mind) Keep it movin' like this, keep it like that If I die, I'ma only back Yo, I'm saying if you think that you can step to me Don't even waste your (Waste time)
You talk shit then abandon ship Niggaz talk shit, then they abandon Niggaz talk shit, then they abandon Niggaz talk shit, then they abandon
I 8 Off like the assassin, now I'm I'm takin' over Stick you for blue range rover I ya, rampage a real live soldier in the game, sinc the age of thirteen A microphone fiend, so I'm to see my P.O. It's August the 1st, so I I'm a Leo My P.O., look Vanessa Del Rio She pulled my rap sheet, like, Net Geo
I roam through the forest Just like a brontosaurus, in the month of May So my sign is Taurus, kick you in your Like my fuckin' was Chuck Norris, make you sing my chorus Rock to the beat and then, turn into a You remain nameless, my victory remains Acting like you wild, but I know you harmless While your is coming, I make the fat shit regardless
Many niggaz wanna when the ramp return Yo, I'm gettin' phone calls from that nigga Howard He wants to know about my mode click The way we get down and niggaz shit LP after LP, we G's I run up in ganks den take you for your keys I'm not or joking, you get broken in Flat bush, back to Roanoke and
People always askin' me, how your shit be For makin' shit to bust your fuckin' melon Police throwed me up on like I was a felon There was no tellin', I was strikin' had you swellin' Cruisin' in my lands, the police how they be gellin' you up for days and got a nigga ass smellin' Yo, fuck that! You best believe ain't no time for dwellin' If you makin' noise you need to kill the fuckin' yellin'
One two we gon' turn it out And make you rock to the beat and scream and shout We gonna hit you the shit we got here We gonna blow your (Blow mind) Keep it like this, keep it movin' like that If I die, I'ma only back Yo, I'm saying if you think that you can step to me Don't even your time (Waste time)
You talk shit then abandon ship Niggaz talk shit, then abandon ship Niggaz talk shit, then they ship Niggaz talk shit, then abandon ship
Yo, yo, yo I run up in your set like a New York I can't slip, I beat you with my vice grip Your lost, means you way off course No remorse, I'm five in the source I be back biting motherfuckers like a horse and toss, niggaz all up in my applesauce Watch me reinforce, my feel good like intercourse since I was a shorty rockin' Hugo Boss
Aiyyo bust it Bust you made my day (Why) If you didn't put me on I'd be locked O.J. Now I'm writin' rhymes shorties everyday In the runnin' drinkin' ice tanqueray I don't eat pork I take a fish Now I'm knockin' out from to to touche! Now I'm goin' around the way I'm rippin' shit, like my name was Marvin
Yo, now I'm back with more Bionic like my name was Colt Got you niggaz open like a bunch of receivers Time is on the meter, go clean act up in the cleaners head, give me some of your chicken fajitas Yo, I beg your pardon, I write my rhymes way the margins the Charmin, peace to one million men marchin' When you shit you really don't know what you startin' Now shit is done like a fuckin' empty milk carton
It's on for the nine-six, mad shows at the Now we got you open like Stickin' to your stomach Quaker Oat Grits Fisherman hat with my new kicks On the low, I rock my Girbauds See the show, I got my nickel fo' fo' All my niggaz open the do' 'Cause boy brings the ruckus and I'm still hardco'
Yo, when I walk streets you know my a little sharper Fuck Peter Parker, I cross you like a marker Every time I hit I always hit a harder to the point where niggaz look a little darker Catching suntans from my music, fans Making fat shit, I always love to a helping hand Organized rhyme unit the Poison Clan While your ride is busted, I be your luxury
Number one nigga in the of command Breakin' fool in like my nigga Geechie Dan Aiyo, I see on my scan Singing at your funeral like Bobby bland
One two three we turn it out And make you rock to the beat and scream and shout We gonna hit you with the shit we got We gonna blow your (Blow mind) Keep it movin' like this, keep it movin' like If I die, I'ma only back Yo, I'm saying if you think that you can to me wrong Don't even waste your (Waste time)