Ain't no time to waste, we in the All my peoples wit me, they try to get to place M.f.c., way for life, I'm to let you know Time don't wait for nobody, we tryin to get You didn't hear magnum force crushin The ones you trust son, we just start bustin Eliminate the weed, firm wit my scrum 'cause I all my real peoples to live long
rock] These bitches wanna be my love, and I got to admit it heard it's lidu rock, now ya niggas on my did-ick Ya need to quit it, I cock gats watch 'em spit it To it, ya ass in half, so come get wit it It's representative who lack, no doubt Bring on your wife, your baby moms, I that back right out I be the mack with fout, the one o, so you I tear the out ya ass, like I'm triple fronto
I run wit the wildest, stylish, cats of way back Whip whop, big joe, my uptown Wit niggas got tongue numb from stashin the cracks I was throwin papi store down wit the duct gat I move up from that, now I flip trap Tied up in mutual bonds, and rap Still I get loot from my man, I'm broke for smoke And catch a game in the pj's, keep the bankin blow
[top dog big Yo, startin tension, when I'm wit my fishin Stompin competition, wit from my composition Not to mention, I'm comprehension Boy, I retire mc's, then extort them for they For instance, I a master to a presence Through the fenceless, that go against this, is senseless I'm out blastin, spit my like a mack ten You ain't laughin, my jewels like a craftsmen Perfect flex, on good neck that claim That ya mastered the game, but ya worthless shit on purpose, snipe those who deserve it Keepin nervous, my m.f.c. at ya service
Yo, I got ya rap fags under pressure Shake it like earthquake, richter scale measure Who let the, monster out the cage, sharks thru ya sector Behind you like back catchers, head snuff nester be the aggressor Bring a marvel trouble, us wet the set up Calm ya heifer, get bitch a check up from the neck up I sell ya whole crew, black eyes uncle fester But it zebra, that'll be ya knowin beaver Cell phones, jewels, but ya sneakers Keep those, caught po-po, I ya jaw Run m.f.c., muthafucka, we no laws
News flash, for all ya bitch niggas who fast I twist pack ya sensitive ass, 'cause you won't in the arena between reality and dreaming, scheming Get deleted by my when you least expect it the script then I wreck shit Caught you by surprise, now recognize and this Don't this, 'cause tek just scoop me up in the lexus Upset 'cause you slept I was makin connections Travelin 'cross the u.s., up with some of the truest Revolutionist, niggas stay ready to do So do this
Sean in the house nigga, never forget that If that nigga keep riffin, i'mma his shit back The way you get that, rap from, don't me slap them up in the face, til my people wit the gats come From the producer, who to looper Type a hypa shit, that make the world act You try to play me son, you get a baby, I got Crazy guns, aimin them shits at your muthafuckin 'em, but in the long run, do nine blamin 'em For the shit they do, 'cause they claimin they datin son one of they niggas just might see the ruckus, but fuck it All ya niggas as hell, so just suck dick
[doc The few of the men, the the share of honor Same up in cloud, when ya smokin marijuana I never bow down, chow down needs to hold down I swatted hoe, make the order of the tottin My microphone is like a glow skull Tottin in this rap shit, get dethroned Empty headed, before ya sweatbands is Test the top gun, one, nigga, forget it
[starang Ya niggas suck dick, my crew be on some I don't a fuck shit All boppin our shit to new rock and ruck shit Me and hold been down for to long We seen these bitches niggas outside, now come and gone Now get me wrong, I like when I move Run out to my in gs3oo's Come out to my hotel and off they clothes in all the big holes That's how it goes, we sip guzzlin beers They drink rhyme tek and steele, and they been out for years
sluggah] I get son, and set it on the scene Maybe it's he, hennyville n.y.c. Put it out, apostrophe a.g. Fo fuck wit m.f.c., you get Crip carrey, I know ya niggas hear me I put it on dust to dawn, to stay worried Row he blow, row just like moby Dick in the dirt, to run the like toby Ya in it lonely, shootin like shinobi You wanna know me, but all I about is money