Yes sir, the sound of his voice is a hit Y'all niggaz got me confused out there I make 'Big Pimpin'' or 'Give It To Me' one of hail me as the greatest writer of the 21st century I make thought provokin' shit y'all question whether he fallin' off I'ma really confuse y'all on this one,
When them tops come down, tops come down Like when them shots come out, cops come around When them blocks come out I can wake up a small Finish off the block then I my mall rounds
get exchanged then the fifth come out The guy disappear, then the bitch come out "That's him", I'm what they whisper 'bout Either what he with or his chip amount
'Cause I been doin' this CHiPs was out Watchin' Estrada, baggin' up at the Ramada Table of powder, AC broke to take another shower on my twenty-fifth hour
Spike everywhere, game on the flight You might see me anywhere, day in the thing changed the tail number on the flight I can touch and take off the same night
I'm so bossy, get off me Trick get off me, you get shit off me I'm so flossy, no 6's or back, Maybach's, don't even talk to me
This is that ignorant you like Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, precise, c'mon I got that ignorant shit you Nigga fuck shit, puta and drugs, c'mon
I got ignorant shit you need fuck shit, ass bitch, trick plus weed, c'mon I'm only tryin' to give you what you Nigga shit, ass bitch, you like it, don't front
They're all actors, lookin' at in the mirror backwards Can't even face themselves, don't no rappers They're all weirdos, in practice So don't believe everythin' your earlobe captures, it's mostly
it happens to be as accurate as me And everythin' in song you happen to see Then actually, half of what you see None of what you hear, if it's spat by me
And with that said, I will kill dead Cut niggaz short, give you for legs I'm a K I double L E R, see in hell Shoot niggaz straight the E.R.
Whoa, this B.R., no This S.C. CEO, the Lyor, no The next leader of the free world And the first thing do is free Sigel, go
Take off the cuffs, unlock the It's ignorant nigga that you love to hate The oh-seven Ice Cube, B. Sig' so Tell a trick get these nuts, eat dick food
Now see if I care if this get aired Even if you mute it, the is there, yeah I'm so raunchy, get off me Keep my flea on, you lil' ticks get off me
I the part when it stopped bein 'bout Imus What do my lyrics got to do with this 'Scarface' the movie did more Scarface the rapper to me So that ain't to blame for all the shit that's to me
Are you sayin' I'm spittin' Is than these celebrataunts showin' they kittin', you kiddin'? Let's the bullshittin' 'Til we all without sin, quit the pulpittin'
'Scarface' the movie did more than the rapper to me So that ain't to blame for all the shit happened to me Now stop the 'Til we all without sin, let's quit the pulpittin',
is that ignorant shit you like Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, precise, c'mon I got ignorant shit you love Nigga fuck shit, puta and drugs, c'mon
I got that ignorant shit you Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, plus weed, c'mon I'm only tryin' to you what you want Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, you it, don't front
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