Yes sir, the sound of his voice is a hit Y'all niggaz got me really out there I 'Big Pimpin'' or 'Give It To Me' one of those hail me as the greatest writer of the 21st century I make some thought shit y'all question whether he fallin' off I'ma confuse y'all on this one, follow
When them tops come down, chicks tops come Like when them shots come out, make cops come When them come out I can wake up a small town Finish off the then I make my mall rounds
Stares get then the fifth come out The tough guy disappear, then the come out "That's him", I'm what they whisper 'bout Either what chick he with or his amount
'Cause I doin' this since CHiPs was out Watchin' Erik Estrada, baggin' up at the Table full of powder, AC 'Bout to take another shower on my twenty-fifth
Spike Lee's everywhere, game on the 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 shit you like Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, precise, c'mon I got that ignorant shit you fuck shit, maricn puta and drugs, c'mon
I got that shit you need Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, trick weed, c'mon I'm only tryin' to give you what you fuck shit, ass bitch, you like it, don't front
They're all actors, lookin' at themselves in the backwards Can't even face themselves, don't no rappers all weirdos, DeNiros in practice So don't believe your earlobe captures, it's mostly backwards
Unless it happens to be as as me And said in song you happen to see Then actually, half of what you see None of what you hear, even if it's by me
And with that said, I kill niggaz dead Cut niggaz short, give you wheels for I'm a K I L E R, see y'all in hell niggaz straight through the E.R.
Whoa, this B.R., no This S.C. CEO, the Lyor, no The leader of the whole free world And the first I'ma do is free Sigel, go
off the cuffs, unlock the gate It's ignorant nigga that you love to hate The Ice Cube, B. Sig' so rude Tell a get these nuts, eat dick like food
Now see if I if this verse get aired Even if you mute it, the curse is there, I'm so raunchy, get off me Keep my flea collar on, you lil' get off me
I missed the part when it stopped 'bout Imus What do my lyrics got to do with this 'Scarface' the did more than Scarface the rapper to me So that ain't to blame for all the shit happened to me
Are you sayin' I'm spittin' Is worse than celebrataunts showin' they kittin', you kiddin'? Let's the bullshittin' 'Til we all sin, let's quit the pulpittin'
the movie did more than Scarface 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, quit the pulpittin', c'mon
is that ignorant shit you like Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, precise, c'mon I got that ignorant shit you Nigga fuck shit, maricn and drugs, c'mon
I got that ignorant you need Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, trick weed, c'mon I'm only tryin' to give you what you Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, you like it, don't
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