Yes sir, just the of his voice is a hit Y'all niggaz got me really confused out I make 'Big Pimpin'' or 'Give It To Me' one of Y'all hail me as the writer of the 21st century I make some thought provokin' shit y'all whether he fallin' off I'ma really confuse y'all on this one,
When them tops come down, chicks tops come Like when them shots out, make cops come around them blocks come out I can wake up a small town Finish off the block then I make my mall
Stares get exchanged then the come out The tough guy disappear, the bitch come out "That's him", I'm usually what they whisper Either what chick he or his chip amount
'Cause I been doin' since CHiPs was out Watchin' Erik Estrada, baggin' up at the Table full of powder, AC 'Bout to take another on my twenty-fifth hour
Lee's everywhere, game on the flight You see me anywhere, day in the life thing changed the tail number on the flight I can touch down and 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 Laid back, Maybach's, don't even to me
This is that shit you like Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, trick precise, I got that shit you love fuck shit, maricn puta and drugs, c'mon
I got that ignorant shit you Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, trick weed, c'mon I'm only tryin' to give you you want Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, you like it, front
They're all actors, at themselves in the mirror backwards Can't even face themselves, don't no rappers They're all weirdos, DeNiros in So don't believe everythin' your earlobe captures, it's backwards
it happens to be as accurate as me And everythin' in song you happen to see Then actually, half of what you see of what you hear, even if it's spat by me
And with that said, I will kill dead Cut short, give you wheels for legs I'm a K I L E R, see y'all in hell Shoot straight through the E.R.
Whoa, this B.R., no S.C. CEO, the next Lyor, no The leader of the whole free world And the first thing do is free Sigel, go
Take off the cuffs, unlock the It's that ignorant nigga that you to hate The Ice Cube, B. Sig' so rude Tell a trick get these nuts, eat dick like
Now see if I care if this get aired Even if you mute it, the curse is there, I'm so raunchy, get off me Keep my flea on, you lil' ticks get off me
I missed the part when it stopped bein Imus What do my lyrics got to do this shit 'Scarface' the movie did more than Scarface the to me So that ain't to blame for all the shit that's to me
Are you sayin' what I'm Is worse than these celebrataunts showin' kittin', you kiddin'? Let's stop the we all without sin, let's quit the pulpittin'
'Scarface' the movie did more Scarface the rapper to me So ain't to blame for all the shit that's happened to me Now the bullshittin' 'Til we all without sin, quit the pulpittin', c'mon
This is that shit you like Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, precise, c'mon I got ignorant shit you love Nigga fuck shit, maricn puta and drugs,
I got that ignorant you need fuck shit, ass bitch, trick plus weed, c'mon I'm tryin' to give you what you want Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, you it, don't front
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