I'm not really the of nigga to play the gangsta usually I be coolin But straight off the motherfuckin I comin for no foolishness 100 volts on the mic kept on it seven nine doing that then I'm chillin Totin' crazy off bottle til I'm blitzed Look-a-here nigga yall know feelin But I ain't that type of nigga to shoot the shit if on my shit list But I'm that of nigga that's quick to handle my business Im makin a run with shit that done Im wavin a gun now see you've brung me Make niggas get brung strung then hung with the of a tongue I unfold a truck-load as I Them bitches can't hold they self though when I'm in my mode Im keepin'em I'm keepin'em hype I'm leavin'em right I'm uptight Holdin the mic and say the FUCK more times then Dolomite I'm that nigga that got the last words you got Smokin fat and gunnin niggas down like backbirds With fast words observe I'm funky like But I'm much much more then a mouth full of adverbs and bad dick to your lip like chapstick My I rap with More flava more paper I'm then a cup of Kool-Aid Ain't never been done before so then why try Hittin harder then Popeye slappin motherfuckers like I fuck with a capitol F put Maxwells to death cuz nigga I club And continue to flow until I come up on my last breath So 'fo we up (OH!) chase a (HOE!) See I'm that nigga that so where the nine look nigga stay low
I'm not nigga I'm not nigga I'm not that to fuck with (background:He that nigga to fuck with)
You'll get off Keep fuckin wit a nigga like me get fightin faggot nigga I know Had jumped bitch ass like Kriss-Kross And look at the riddle I belittle a trumbone nor a fiddle I'll jump in your eardrum and play Stop to ditch I'm hummin' this and comin up rich In case you hadn't noticed I'm 'bout a UP son of a bitch Inch by as I drench I'm a silver That bullshit that y'all niggas thought was a criminal the pain of a pinch I got more to make them bitches bounce like DJ Jimmy They can't get near me cause fear me But yall hear me Just like that I saw Who hit my car I'm ran that hoe from Chipawah to Wichita I'm steady professsin' so niggas can get that lesson I effervescent as i'm that resident from fuckin crescent That nigga know how them bitches say (Go Child) Poppin' that pushin and shakin' that ass like at a So me the pen and the paper the pen and the pussy now PASS ME THE MIC Show you I'll jump on yo' ass just like a I more shit then Shawn Kemp I got more bitches then a world pimp And got more flavour then a shrimp I'm a be comin up off shit that make a niggas want to start some shit But if you ain't brought Then I ain't the nigga to shit wit'
You couldn't with the old but all of a sudden what make you think you can fuck wit the new You stuck on I ain'ts that nigga to wit' A nigga might sprout up about WHAT The only way to keep my muthafuckin out your muthafuckin mouth is your muthafuckin mouth shut I stumble and fumble more fire in the gutter I'm takin'em ten at a time cause I ain't of you muthafuckers I'm up I'm rippin'em up and off And then I continue to flow on rhymes I single then double triple 'em up huh Making Seen massive titties and pussies and But got more than the Bayou Classic More vicious BooBoo wash you up like doodoo I'm then Voodoo, harder then a raw ramen noodle I'm like Sheep, I'm Cool like Jay,in effect like Rex I'm like Pooh, huh or Daddy I.U. I'm Ice like T, Ra like Kim, it Spice like 1 but got more Enemies then the Public I kick it at random here gummin' til the bare gum Bitchin' and pitchin' a temper tantrum to the drum The bigger will pummel a nigga that's You can't compare a 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 cause I fuck wit my damn self I'm making a as i utter Nigga you beating me is like cuttin a of grass with wire cutters I,Get deeper than Lou I'm breakin'em off Instead of fuckin' with me you safer walkin' in a den with pork chop drawers I'm ready to gaze and up the gauge and pick up the pace I'm more then having safe sex, with a bitch with AIDS A nigga like is BAD for you hoe health I fucked bitch one time and now that hoe can't help herself That shit be kicks a niggas be smokin in cliques and fuckin'em I roll in from that Big Where boot-up bitch A niggas that rumble over the mumbo-jumbo Standing tall like Mutumbo but talk shit than Briant Gumble That's how we do it we kick it back on my block pop or get popped Kill or get or get dropped And nigga be wondering why they findin' theyselves in some dumb shit Cause I ain't, cause I ain't, cause I ain't that nigga to fuck bitch
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