I'm not really the type of nigga to the gangsta Cause usually I be But straight off the motherfuckin I ain't for no foolishness 100 volts on the mic kept on it seven doing that then I'm probably chillin Totin' that off bottle til I'm blitzed Look-a-here nigga yall know that But I ain't that type of nigga to shoot the shit if on my shit list But I'm that type of nigga quick to handle my business Im a run with shit that I've done Im wavin a gun now see what you've me Make get brung strung then hung with the slip of a tongue I unfold a as I explode Them bitches can't hold self though when I'm in my fuck mode Im keepin'em tight I'm keepin'em I'm leavin'em I'm even uptight Holdin the mic and say the word FUCK more times then I'm that that got the last words you got served Smokin fat herbs and niggas down like backbirds fast words observe I'm funky like badgers But I'm much more then a mouth full of adverbs and bad words dick to your lip like chapstick My I rap with More flava more I'm colder then a cup of Kool-Aid Ain't never been before so nigga then why try Hittin harder then Popeye motherfuckers like ChaCha I fuck a capitol F put Maxwells to death cuz nigga I club there And continue to flow until I come up on my last breath So 'fo we up (OH!) chase a (HOE!) See I'm nigga that said so where the nine look nigga stay low
I'm not that I'm not that I'm not that to fuck with (background:He ain't that nigga to with)
You'll get off Keep fuckin wit a nigga like me get Fuck fightin faggot nigga I Had your bitch ass like Kriss-Kross And look at the riddle I belittle a trumbone nor a fiddle I'll in your eardrum and play paradiddle wantin' to ditch I'm hummin' this bitch and comin up In case you hadn't noticed I'm 'bout a FIRED-EM UP son of a by inch as I drench I'm a silver That bullshit that y'all thought was a criminal choke the pain of a pinch I got more gimmicks to make them bitches bounce DJ Jimmy They can't get me cause they fear me But don't hear me Just like that I saw Who hit my car Look-a-here I'm ran that hoe Chipawah to Wichita I'm steady so niggas can get that funky lesson I as i'm that resident from that fuckin crescent That that know how Makin' bitches say (Go Child) Poppin' that pushin and shakin' ass like at a loo-ow So pass me the pen and the paper the pen and the pussy now ME THE MIC Show you I'll jump on yo' ass like a Palmadite I shot shit then Shawn Kemp I got more bitches then a world pimp And got more flavour a brown shrimp I'm a be up off some shit that make a niggas want to start some shit But if you brought shit I ain't the nigga to start shit wit'
You couldn't fuck with the old but all of a sudden what you think you can wit the new shit You stuck on I ain'ts that to fool wit' A nigga might sprout up talkin about The only way to keep my muthafuckin name out your mouth is keep your mouth shut I don't stumble and fumble fire in the gutter I'm takin'em ten at a cause I ain't SCARED 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 then 'em up huh passes Seen massive titties and pussies and But got more hoes than the Bayou vicious then BooBoo wash you up like doodoo I'm then Voodoo, harder then a raw ramen noodle I'm Black like Sheep, I'm Cool like Jay,in effect Rex I'm like Pooh, huh or Daddy I.U. I'm Ice like T, Ra Kim, fuck it Spice like 1 but got Enemies then the Public nigga I it at random standin' here gummin' til the bare gum Bitchin' and pitchin' a temper to the hair drum The will pummel a nigga that's little You can't compare a nigga like to Skid Row or Ugly Kid Joe But yet you pickin dirt with me You irk me What when you jerk your woman now your bitch to stop 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 can't fuck wit my self I'm making a mummble as i Nigga you beating me is like cuttin a field of grass with wire I,Get deeper than Lou I'm breakin'em off Instead of fuckin' with me you safer walkin' in a lion's den with chop drawers I'm ready to and blaze Flip up the gauge and up the pace I'm more then having safe sex, with a bitch with AIDS A like myself is BAD for you hoe health I fucked that bitch one and now that hoe can't help herself That shit be a niggas be smokin in cliques and fuckin'em tricks I in from that Big Easy they boot-up bitch A niggas that rumble over the least Standing tall like Mutumbo but talk more shit Briant Gumble That's how we do it when we kick it on my block pop or get popped Kill or get Drop or get And nigga be wondering why always findin' theyselves in some dumb shit Cause I ain't, cause I ain't, cause I ain't that nigga to with bitch
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