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