Ain't no time to waste, we in the All my peoples wit me, they try to get to first M.f.c., way for life, I'm here to let you Time don't for nobody, we tryin to get dough You didn't hear about magnum force The ones you couldn't trust son, we just start Eliminate the weed, firm wit my scrum 'cause I want all my real peoples to long
[lidu These bitches wanna be my telephone love, and I got to it heard it's lidu rock, now ya niggas on my did-ick Ya need to quit it, I cock then watch 'em spit it To it, ya ass in half, so come get wit it It's who never lack, no doubt on your wife, your baby moms, I blow that back right out I be the mack fout, the one o, so you know I tear the veins out ya ass, I'm triple fronto
I run wit the wildest, stylish, cats of way back whop, big joe, my uptown connect Wit niggas got they tongue from stashin the cracks I was papi store down wit the tape 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, when I'm broke for And catch a dice game in the pj's, keep the blow
dog big kahuna] Yo, startin tension, I'm wit my shark fishin Stompin competition, wit lines my composition Not to mention, I'm beyond Boy, I retire mc's, then extort them for they For instance, I turn a to a presence the fenceless, that go against this, is plain senseless I'm out blastin, spit my word a mack ten You ain't laughin, splashin my jewels like a Perfect flex, on neck niggas that claim That ya mastered the game, but ya worthless That shit on purpose, snipe those who it Keepin nervous, my m.f.c. at ya service
Yo, I got ya rap sissy under pressure it like earthquake, richter scale couldn't measure Who let the, out the cage, sharks swimmin thru ya sector Behind you like catchers, head snuff rock nester Forever be the Bring a trouble, make us wet the set up Calm ya heifer, get that bitch a up from the neck up I sell ya whole crew, black eyes like fester But it ain't zebra, that'll be ya beaver phones, jewels, everything but ya sneakers Keep those, caught po-po, I ya jaw Run m.f.c., muthafucka, we event no
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Sean price in the house nigga, never forget If nigga keep riffin, i'mma split his shit back The way you get that, rap from, make me slap them Niggas up in the face, til my people wit the gats the producer, who like to looper Type a hypa shit, make the world act stupid You try to play me son, you get a baby, I got Crazy guns, aimin them shits at muthafuckin cranium Flamin 'em, but in the long run, do blamin 'em For the shit they do, 'cause claimin they into datin son Maybe one of they niggas might see the ruckus, but fuck it All ya niggas as hell, so just suck dick
[doc The few of the men, the greater the share of Same shit up in cloud, ya smokin marijuana I never bow down, 'cause chow needs to hold down I them hoe, make the order of the tottin My microphone is smokin a glow skull Tottin clums in rap shit, get dethroned headed, before ya sweatbands is sweated Test the top gun, one, nigga, forget it
wondah] Ya niggas suck dick, my crew be on I don't give a fuck shit All boppin our to that new rock and ruck shit Me and hold strong been for to long We done seen these bitches 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 back beers They drink rhyme tek and steele, and they ain't been out for
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