Okay children, for today's test Who would like to stand up and With the rest of the The of the word, 'dictate'
Ohh, me, me, me, Okay Jason, go ahead, up And give us the definition of the 'dictate', okay? You know Ms.Johnson, How's my Dic
My minds constantly in money mode I done seen bitches flip like Sony explodes I by way of a long bumpy road Doin' eighty, it's all gravy on the phone throat
From the padro to that hydro From that to that icky Dark tinted on my stretch 150 Killer trash 'em boy come and get me
They been bumpin' for minuets They bitches evidently My city represents me fifty thousand albums They eat it up in the ville like x-pills and
God damn, you did 'em so Jumpin' up out of the back of that 430 I shit then fish grease Strong as a pitch please
I'm none of them MC's That sees enemies and run like hoes Nuthin' to fear but fear foo confront foes And 'em
Run duck, huh Bitch you heard me, huh Run duck, huh Bitch you me, huh what?
Run duck, huh Bitch you me, huh what? Run duck, huh Bitch you heard me, huh
Run duck, huh Bitch you me, huh what? Run duck, huh Bitch you heard me, huh
Run duck, huh you heard me, huh what? Run duck, huh you heard me, huh what?
Crippling competitors crushed my Walk into a rappers stand up at attention Like ten, hut, hut, hut, shovin' the club Hollerin', what, what, what,
Crunk and I could give a Sipping syrup got me then molasses in December May as show my ass in the morning I won't remember Why my hand
How I got this cut my eye Holler to squabbling fools from another side Fist will your pride
Bullets your sole When they jumping out of your Because you're out of control Oh no, I can't go out this
here with my drawers full of shit and piss You son of a trailer park tramp Who in the fuck do you I am? God damn, you only get one warning Then you're goin' to sleep but it gonna be no yawning
Run duck, huh you heard me, huh what? Run duck, huh you heard me, huh what?
Run duck, huh Bitch you me, huh what? Run duck, huh Bitch you heard me, huh
Run duck, huh Bitch you me, huh what? Run duck, huh you heard me, huh what?
Run duck, huh you heard me, huh what? Run duck, huh you heard me, huh what?
If I could make this verse as hard as the two This song would be a banging mother dude Haystak, Moonshine, Big Stak, mista Mac Mista if we watch your god damn back
in showers, even at picnics My clicks thicker then mix Bullets fatally like lunatic chicks Who jumped on your dick your record was hot Found out where family stays, can't blow up the spot Huh,
Can you say in the yard? Bitch dun threw grits and barley missed me swear to God My old got more heart then the majority of them IF I don't like it I go in the Say it in public and 'em
It wasn't no accident or homicide, I purposely 'em The fuckin' snitch out my cousin got him busted at customs You like 'em but don't trust 'em, fuck 'em but love 'em If you really think he's take the gun away from em
Run duck, huh you heard me, huh what? Run duck, huh Bitch you me, huh what?
Run duck, huh you heard me, huh what? Run duck, huh Bitch you heard me, huh
Run duck, huh you heard me, huh what? Run duck, huh Bitch you heard me, huh
Run duck, huh Bitch you heard me, huh Run duck, huh Bitch you heard me, huh