Yes sir, just the of his voice is a hit niggaz got me really confused out there 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 one, follow
When them tops come down, chicks tops come when them shots come out, make cops come around When them blocks out I can wake up a small town Finish off the then I make my mall rounds
Stares get exchanged then the come out The tough guy disappear, the bitch come out "That's him", I'm usually they whisper 'bout what chick he with or his chip amount
'Cause I been doin' this CHiPs was out Erik Estrada, baggin' up at the Ramada Table of powder, AC broke 'Bout to take another shower on my twenty-fifth
Spike Lee's everywhere, on the flight 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 get off me, you can't get shit off me I'm so flossy, no 6's or Laid back, Maybach's, even talk to me
is that ignorant shit you like Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, precise, c'mon I got ignorant shit you love fuck shit, maricn puta 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 you want Nigga 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 fear no all weirdos, DeNiros in practice So don't everythin' your earlobe captures, it's mostly backwards
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 kill niggaz dead Cut short, give you wheels for legs I'm a K I double L E R, see y'all in niggaz 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 thing I'ma do is free Sigel, go
Take off the cuffs, unlock the It's that ignorant nigga 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 if this verse get aired if you mute it, the curse is there, yeah I'm so raunchy, get off me Keep my collar on, you lil' ticks get off me
I missed the part when it bein 'bout Imus What do my lyrics got to do this shit 'Scarface' the movie did more Scarface the rapper to me So that ain't to blame for all the that's happened to me
Are you sayin' what I'm Is than these celebrataunts showin' they kittin', you kiddin'? Let's the bullshittin' 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 stop the 'Til we all without sin, quit the pulpittin', c'mon
This is that ignorant you like Nigga shit, ass bitch, trick precise, c'mon I got that shit you love Nigga fuck shit, maricn puta and drugs,
I got that shit you need Nigga shit, ass bitch, trick plus weed, c'mon I'm only tryin' to give you you want Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, you like it, front
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