I'm not the type of nigga to play the gangsta Cause usually I be But off the motherfuckin breast I ain't for no foolishness 100 volts on the mic kept on it nine doing that then I'm probably chillin Totin' that crazy off til I'm blitzed Look-a-here nigga yall know feelin But I ain't type of nigga to shoot the shit if you're on my shit list But I'm that type of nigga quick to handle my business Im makin a run shit that I've done Im wavin a gun now see what brung me Make niggas get brung strung then hung with the of a tongue I a truck-load as I explode Them bitches can't hold they self though I'm in my fuck mode Im keepin'em I'm keepin'em hype I'm leavin'em right I'm even Holdin the mic and say the word FUCK times then Dolomite I'm that nigga got the last words you got served fat herbs and gunnin 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 Stick dick to lip like chapstick My graphic I rap More flava more paper I'm colder then a cup of Ain't never been done before so nigga why try Hittin harder then Popeye slappin motherfuckers like I fuck with a capitol F put to death cuz nigga I club there And I'ma continue to flow until I come up on my last So 'fo we up (OH!) chase a (HOE!) See I'm that nigga that said so where the nine look nigga low
I'm not nigga I'm not that I'm not that nigga to with (background:He ain't that nigga to with)
You'll get off Keep fuckin wit a nigga me get hip-tossed Fuck fightin faggot nigga I Had jumped your bitch ass like And look at the riddle I belittle Witout a nor a fiddle I'll jump in your eardrum and paradiddle Stop wantin' to I'm this bitch and comin up rich In case you noticed I'm 'bout a FIRED-EM UP son of a bitch Inch by as I drench I'm a clench That bullshit that y'all niggas was a criminal choke the pain of a pinch I got more gimmicks to make them bitches bounce like DJ They can't get near me cause they me But yall don't me like that bitch I saw Who hit my car I'm ran that hoe from Chipawah to Wichita I'm steady professsin' so niggas can get that funky I effervescent as i'm that resident that fuckin crescent That nigga 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 the pen and the pussy now PASS ME THE MIC Show you jump on yo' ass just like a Palmadite I shot more shit then Shawn Kemp I got more then a world pimp And got more flavour a brown shrimp I'm a be comin up off some shit that make a niggas want to start some But if you brought shit Then I ain't the nigga to start 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 nigga to fool A nigga might sprout up about WHAT The only way to keep my muthafuckin out your muthafuckin mouth is keep muthafuckin mouth shut I don't 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 on rhymes I single then double then triple 'em up huh passes Seen massive and pussies and asses But got more hoes the Bayou Classic More vicious BooBoo wash you up like doodoo I'm blacker then Voodoo, then a raw ramen noodle I'm Black like Sheep, I'm Cool Jay,in effect like Rex I'm Grand Pooh, huh or Daddy I.U. I'm Ice T, Ra like 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 tantrum to the hair drum The bigger will pummel a that's little You can't compare a nigga like Mystikal to Row or Ugly Kid Joe But yet you steadily pickin with me You irk me What when you your woman now tell your bitch to stop flirting wit me I'm giving it to you man y'all as a fan belt, I came I know you niggas can't fuck wit me cause I can't wit my damn self I'm making a as i utter Nigga you beating me is like cuttin a field of with wire cutters I,Get than Lou Rawls I'm breakin'em off Instead of fuckin' with me you safer walkin' in a lion's den with pork chop I'm ready to gaze and Flip up the and pick up the pace I'm deadly then having safe sex, with a bitch with AIDS A like myself is BAD for you hoe health I fucked that bitch one time and now that hoe can't herself shit be kicks a niggas be smokin in cliques and fuckin'em tricks I roll in from Big Easy Where they boot-up A niggas that rumble over the mumbo-jumbo Standing tall like Mutumbo but talk more shit Briant Gumble 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 theyselves in some dumb shit Cause I ain't, cause I ain't, cause I ain't nigga to fuck with bitch
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