I heard your album and I believe a word of it I think you're soft that trick, Mother Hubbard the cupboard with gang goods Like Goose who lived in a shoe Next door to your crew
Nine flew the cuckoo's nest a worm from the mouth of a baby bird I know you heard as the world Eight million stories to tell, seven and a million lies Five hundred thousand facts in
Heard album and I don't believe a word of it Think you're like that trick, Mother Hubbard Fillin' the cupboard with goods Like Mother goose who lived in a door to your weak-ass crew
Nine over the cuckoo's nest Took a worm from the mouth of a bird I you heard as the world turn Eight million stories to tell, seven and a half million Five hundred facts in hell
The well is dry, down to his last lie, why? How many bodies you canceled your last video? How many keys or dope you flip in your rhyme Save it for David when you it Never it a second thought
Fans the wolf ticket Shitted on reality for fantasy produced by [Incomprehensible] Mr. Rough On a real island yo ass, won't be whilin' and Who's the
With gold records and life harder than Arica Niggaz is backwards, in a revolving door I sold and wanted to rap Now niggaz rap and wanna drugs Dem wanna be thugs
But the slugs start flyin' And the beef comes they crying I he was lying, wishing gangstas turn into Born Again Christians
Who da lying talkin' about his diamond ring keys killing all his enemies, please All you do is write with yours is makin' it harder for minez You king
Nobody out there be So nobody out be mislead Nobody out be mislead Stop lyin'
be lying all the way to the bank gee Describe Luciano fantasies Female MCs even ryhme about flipping work a Triple B, na mean?
It seems like it real real bogus, real fake Outta focus you wrote this Half of the niggaz yelling blunts don't smoke this I this get through if you heard it
expose ya panties by pulling your skirt up Word up, I al otta stories A lotta fake glories and unknown It sounded a little like red snapperS and trout Niggaz is boneless like
enough to saute, okay? The sky is the Even I exaggerate I create But I perpetrate and illustrate To sound great, 'cause it's I really will make my and break ya neck in two
If you disrespect my is what I do, not physically I'll break you the one-two Who the hell do you you foolin'? I see though you from the bing I the lyin' king
Nobody out there be So out there be mislead Nobody out there be Stop lying
Who da lyin' king about his diamond ring Flipping keys killing all his enemies, All you do is rhymes Fronting with yours is it harder for minez You lyin'
Who da king talkin' about his diamond ring Flipping killing all his enemies, please All you do is write Fronting with yours is makin' it for minez You lyin'