I'm not really the type of nigga to play the usually I be coolin But off the motherfuckin breast I ain't comin for no 100 volts on the mic kept on it seven nine doing that then I'm probably Totin' that off bottle til I'm blitzed Look-a-here yall know that feelin But I ain't that type of to shoot the shit if you're on my shit list But I'm that type of nigga that's to handle my business Im makin a run shit that I've done Im a gun now see what you've brung me Make get brung strung then hung with the slip of a tongue I unfold a as I explode Them bitches can't they self though when I'm in my fuck mode Im keepin'em I'm keepin'em hype I'm leavin'em right I'm uptight the mic and say the word FUCK more times then Dolomite I'm that nigga that got the words you got served Smokin fat herbs and niggas down like backbirds With fast words I'm funky like badgers But I'm much much more then a mouth full of adverbs and bad dick to your lip like chapstick My I rap with flava more paper I'm colder then a cup of Kool-Aid Ain't been done before so nigga then why try Hittin harder then slappin motherfuckers like ChaCha I fuck with a capitol F put to death cuz nigga I club there And I'ma continue to flow I come up on my last breath So 'fo we up (OH!) Homies a (HOE!) See I'm that nigga said so where the nine look nigga stay low
I'm not nigga I'm not that I'm not that to fuck with (background:He that nigga to fuck with)
You'll get off Keep fuckin wit a nigga me get hip-tossed fightin faggot nigga I know Had jumped bitch ass like Kriss-Kross And look at the riddle that I Witout a nor a fiddle I'll in your eardrum and play paradiddle Stop wantin' to I'm hummin' this and comin up rich In case you hadn't noticed I'm a FIRED-EM UP son of a bitch Inch by inch as I I'm a clench bullshit that y'all niggas thought was a criminal choke the pain of a pinch I got gimmicks to make them bitches bounce like DJ Jimmy They get near me cause they fear me But yall hear me Just like bitch I saw Who hit my car I'm ran that hoe from Chipawah to Wichita I'm steady so niggas can get that funky lesson I effervescent as i'm that resident that fuckin crescent That that know how them bitches say (Go Child) Poppin' pushin and shakin' that ass like at a loo-ow So pass me the pen and the the pen and the pussy now PASS ME THE MIC Show you jump on yo' ass just like a Palmadite I more shit then Shawn Kemp I got more bitches then a world pimp And got more then a brown shrimp I'm a be comin up off some shit that make a niggas want to some shit But if you ain't brought Then I ain't the nigga to start shit
You couldn't fuck with the old but all of a sudden what make you you can fuck wit the new You on stupid I that nigga to fool wit' A nigga might sprout up about WHAT The only way to keep my muthafuckin name out your muthafuckin is keep your muthafuckin mouth I stumble and fumble more fire in the gutter I'm takin'em ten at a cause I ain't SCARED of you muthafuckers I'm up I'm up and flippin'em off And then I continue to flow on rhymes I then double then triple 'em up huh passes Seen massive titties and and asses But got hoes than the Bayou Classic More vicious then wash you up like doodoo I'm blacker then Voodoo, harder a raw ramen noodle I'm Black like Sheep, I'm Cool like Jay,in effect Rex I'm Grand Pooh, huh or Daddy I.U. I'm Ice like T, Ra Kim, fuck it Spice like 1 but got more Enemies the Public nigga I it at random standin' here gummin' til the bare gum Bitchin' and a temper tantrum to the hair drum The bigger will a nigga that's little You compare a nigga like Mystikal to Skid Row or Ugly Kid Joe But yet you pickin dirt with me You irk me What when you jerk your woman now tell your bitch to flirting wit me I'm giving it to you man strong as a fan belt, I though I know you niggas can't fuck wit me I can't fuck wit my damn self I'm making a mummble as i Nigga you beating me is cuttin a field of grass with wire cutters I,Get deeper than Lou Rawls I'm off Instead of fuckin' with me you safer in a lion's den with pork chop drawers I'm ready to gaze and up the gauge and pick up the pace I'm more deadly then having sex, with a bitch with AIDS A nigga like myself is BAD for you hoe I fucked that bitch one and now that hoe can't help herself That be kicks a niggas be smokin in cliques and fuckin'em tricks I in from that Big Easy Where boot-up bitch A niggas that rumble over the mumbo-jumbo Standing tall like Mutumbo but talk more shit than Briant That's how we do it when we it back on my block It's pop or get or get killed Drop or get And nigga be wondering why they always findin' in some dumb shit Cause I ain't, I ain't, cause I ain't that nigga to fuck with bitch
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