Team
1:] This 'Ye it's more like Aids This ain't James it's like a trade And you more like And I ain't I'm more Cuban Not the cigar, Mark, him
"It's the new" - Boys] "Best alive" - [Jay-Z x4]
Naw This ain't It's more Pain And I ain't talkin' with T dash in front I'm more like needin' for months Hock and spew lyrics on Dr. spirit he has the mumps That's if I can put it in one My niggas that ain't with all the drinkin', they want So though the car plush The ashtray of dark butts we rollin' up lookin' for Yung Berg Top off Bitch in the me up Till my off that or she gonna get lock jaw naw If she up for air I cut her off like Jesse Jackson with a hand on balls Awe Nigga me Jumper movie in the straight from It-aly Five series, six Benz's Fuck little C's I'm on some ole Maino Throw at you but the kitchen sink till I plug you It's goin' I'm on ole Draino shit I'm the Po, not so The flow spells you for a show and turn your hotel to hostel/hostile (It's an invasion) This ain't Luda, it's more like yet, (Shot Ya) Pac or Big
"It's the new" "Best alive" [x4]
2:] This Jay It's like sprayed The kind that confuse with polite play My bitch got two in the bra And a nose a vacuum She chillin' the White way Fuck Fuck Money till put some black heads them motherfuckers they come from pores Hip hop is My come for yours I got the hood open, to jumper cords Alone in the Rub a dub dub I ain't the though I don't belong in this era I'm tryin' to take shit past Nas, Jay, Shady & Dre out to the Doc I'm tryin' to patience/patients Lookin' I'm pacin' hello, say hello to me I my way into niggas conversations I don't rhymes I commit death This my new name if you guessed yet!
3:] Yeah, ain't Fif It's like a gift A bottle of On of a sip or a quality lick I'm the You try to be I be ridin' with machine guns you be tryin' to be Tip I'm still I minus the bus pass Out with the in with the new deluxe pad black nina Told me I'm a black That's why I be preachin' like Banner the mustache But I ain't from nothin' As as rappers is runnin' They receive death from a like capitol punishment The flows is I make a lean Like putting the "meth" Up in the words "pro" and "azine" Your bitch sprung right after my dick go I her numb like a tongue after a coke kiss I'm I madness You niggas is You at a level orange with bitch-ass-ness is thickenin' And I care about as much as I care to see Terrance and Rocski bickerin' Watch is Glocks is hot I'm Is you with me or