I'm not really the type of to play the gangsta usually I be coolin But off the motherfuckin breast I ain't for no foolishness 100 volts on the mic kept on it seven nine doing that then I'm chillin Totin' that off bottle til I'm blitzed Look-a-here yall know that feelin But I that type of nigga to shoot the shit if you're on my shit list But I'm that type of nigga that's quick to handle my Im makin a run shit that I've done Im wavin a gun now see what brung me niggas get brung strung then hung with the slip of a tongue I a truck-load as I explode Them bitches can't hold they self though when I'm in my mode Im keepin'em tight I'm keepin'em I'm leavin'em I'm even uptight Holdin the mic and say the word more times then Dolomite I'm that nigga that got the words you got served Smokin fat herbs and gunnin down like backbirds With fast words I'm funky like badgers But I'm much much then a mouth full of adverbs and bad words 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 then why try Hittin then Popeye slappin motherfuckers like ChaCha I fuck with a capitol F put Maxwells to death cuz nigga I club And I'ma continue to flow until I up on my last breath So 'fo we up (OH!) Homies a (HOE!) See I'm that nigga that said so where the nine look nigga low
I'm not nigga I'm not nigga I'm not that to fuck with (background:He ain't nigga to fuck with)
get picked off Keep wit a nigga like me get hip-tossed Fuck fightin nigga I know Had jumped bitch ass like Kriss-Kross And look at the riddle that I a trumbone nor a fiddle I'll jump in eardrum and play paradiddle wantin' to ditch I'm this bitch and comin up rich In case you hadn't I'm 'bout a FIRED-EM UP son of a bitch Inch by as I drench I'm a silver That bullshit that y'all niggas thought was a criminal choke the of a pinch I got more gimmicks to them bitches bounce like DJ Jimmy can't get near me cause they fear me But yall don't me Just that bitch 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 effervescent as i'm that resident that fuckin crescent That nigga that how them bitches say (Go Child) Poppin' pushin and shakin' that ass like at a loo-ow 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 like a Palmadite I shot more then Shawn Kemp I got more bitches then a world pimp And got more flavour then a brown I'm a be comin up off some shit that make a niggas want to some shit But if you ain't shit Then I the nigga to start shit wit'
You couldn't fuck with the old but all of a sudden what you think you can fuck wit the new You stuck on I ain'ts that nigga to wit' A nigga might up talkin about WHAT The only way to keep my muthafuckin name out your mouth is keep your muthafuckin shut I don't stumble and fumble more 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 single then then triple 'em up huh Making Seen massive titties and pussies and But got more hoes the Bayou Classic More vicious BooBoo wash you up like doodoo I'm blacker then Voodoo, harder then a raw noodle I'm Black like Sheep, I'm Cool like Jay,in like Rex I'm Grand like Pooh, huh or I.U. I'm Ice T, Ra like Kim, fuck it Spice like 1 but got Enemies then the Public nigga I kick it at random standin' here til the bare gum Bitchin' and pitchin' a temper tantrum to the drum The bigger will a nigga that's little You can't compare a like Mystikal to Skid Row or Ugly Kid Joe But yet you steadily pickin dirt me You irk me What you jerk your woman now tell your bitch to stop flirting wit me I'm it to you man y'all strong as a fan belt, I came I know you niggas can't fuck wit me cause I can't fuck wit my self I'm a mummble as i utter Nigga you beating me is cuttin a field of grass with wire cutters I,Get deeper Lou Rawls I'm breakin'em off Instead of fuckin' me you safer walkin' 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 safe sex, 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 and fuckin'em tricks I in from that Big Easy Where they boot-up A niggas rumble over the least mumbo-jumbo Standing tall like but talk more shit than Briant Gumble That's how we do it we kick it back on my block It's pop or get 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, I ain't that nigga to fuck with bitch
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