Yes sir, just the of his voice is a hit niggaz got me really confused out there I make Pimpin'' or 'Give It To Me' one of those Y'all hail me as the writer of the 21st century I some thought provokin' shit y'all question whether he fallin' off I'ma confuse y'all on this one, follow
When them tops come down, tops come down Like when them shots come out, make cops come When them blocks come out I can wake up a town Finish off the then I make my mall rounds
Stares get exchanged the fifth come out The tough guy disappear, the bitch come out "That's him", I'm usually they whisper 'bout Either what chick he with or his amount
'Cause I been doin' this CHiPs was out Watchin' Erik Estrada, baggin' up at the Table full of powder, AC 'Bout to take shower on my twenty-fifth hour
Lee's everywhere, game on the flight You might see me anywhere, day in the Only thing changed the tail on the flight I can touch down and take off the 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
This is that ignorant you like fuck shit, ass bitch, trick precise, c'mon I got that ignorant you love Nigga fuck shit, maricn and drugs, c'mon
I got that ignorant you need Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, plus weed, c'mon I'm tryin' to give you what you want Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, you like it, don't
They're all actors, lookin' at themselves in the 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, believe 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 for legs I'm a K I double L E R, see y'all in Shoot niggaz straight the E.R.
Whoa, ain't B.R., no S.C. CEO, the next Lyor, no The leader of the whole free world And the first I'ma do is free Sigel, go
Take off the cuffs, the gate It's that ignorant nigga that you love to The oh-seven Ice Cube, B. Sig' so Tell a trick get nuts, eat dick like food
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 collar on, you ticks get off me
I the part when it stopped bein 'bout Imus What do my got to do with 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' I'm spittin' Is worse these celebrataunts showin' they kittin', you kiddin'? stop 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 blame for all the that's happened to me Now the bullshittin' we all without sin, let's quit the pulpittin', c'mon
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