Welcome to This is the BET Shady 2.0 cypher Myself, and Yelawolf
Put these muthaf-ckas in a box and I 'em away Put em in a grade lac and pop the Hey em in the back, jack hi, dig 'em a grave Put a brick inside Xerox, when I print 'em a page Moving keys I cant relate, cause I in a cage I throw up the A, I take 'em to I em a grade An E for effort Thats WWA, white with an Alphabet is on my plate All I got is Z's they sleeping on me, I get 'em awake I spoon feed the sound in a room full of deceivers and clowns who believe they making it rain All they see is the And I watch from the couch of the VIP like a with a bunch of meatheads like it I feed em a cow Plenty of white you can pick from this year But before you can pick a pepper, you better pick up your even Peter Piper could pick up a mic but what its like to pick a fight me It's putting Nikes on a cheetah with a speedo or at least in my case Addidas I might this Sprite by the 2 litre Holla, Shady
[Joe Say I'm from the new school, I'ma say check ya tone and watch ya If they teaching how to dougie, I'm condoning out Forced a you birthed and gave me up I just perfected hip hops foster child, now check it I don't blame y'all for trash fans and copping it The radio's the crime scene the are the hostages In my youth I throw shots, the fan would it I'm grown, I aint watching the throne, I'm it You see that four monster and the storm looms Snipe 'em a distance, the scope got a long zoom You Mario thugs is in the wrong room Got a figure you won't get bigger if you on shrooms Was left to me I would revive what the be 'bout took the wine outta Amy's house Enough raps from you cats about cocking a snub back Wayne teach me how to love that But I got this shit from uptown, she my summer Both parents but she comes for money my bread is her paper to burn so I lock her out and now she doubt David is She so bad I her hit the telly from a taxi and dead her in that holiday inn Learnt from Max B Thats why the haters empty on a semi lamas I made it right before the like I was Beni hanas Is it me, is what I'm hearing this Airwaves the same now the stereo's My skin so the critics ignore So to die you think I did it before The boys with the trash talk Magic walk with the ball way I bounce off the asphalt with cat paws Glass jaw, hoody and mask would be the ? no passport Body be found in the mansion in one of my trap If pumps had awards ya status categore Propbably that , Michael Rappaport and Lattimore I hip hops alive and well If it died, you other wouldn't survive the smell
I] I spot a victim, the plot'll when the clock is ticken I caught em slippin, I gotta give em a shot, I hit 'em proper spittin writtens and compositions, so competitions a contradiction Somebody mentioned they got it crooked, highly fiction, we different, got Gotti henchmen, opposition our body as Bugatti engines I'm on a mission to get rich, the lyric kickin' diggin a dish for different spittas We get disfigured, sip liquor Spit like a sick Pun and L get the big picture The poster I'll roast ya, my mind so deadly its like the beanie is close to a holster It's control my whole coastal region like I'm supposed ta Flow is going even, open season close to freezing, ruthless is easy Approach I'm squeezing, me Dope as westcoast is So most ya'll hope I'm vegan, no pun, Rappers need to keep it Give me a beat to kill too many people still sleeping pills sleeping on my ether skills And aint even real You 'bout to die in this cypher you die you should do the Jada and leave a Will
[Joeel I a rap dude, I'm a dude who rap this I was moving crack Killers would come when y'all rhyme I salute and dap And if I blink then ya snaps, you aint cool you wack With ya foolish yac's? skinny jeans dont mean ya ass It means ya claps play like Tyler Perry, this the Slaughterhouse of Pain Float brown, tight and When it comes to sixteen's I'm a fiend a studio Near a needle with a mean lean, probably bars that ? Getting my Yaowa on, may all the be the dream team This is an all day slaughter they feindin for us to break like Beyonce's The four quarters doing all the eating and you know why I made the cut, I'm Puerto Rican Ortiz keep the ready and tryna put me out's like tryna a transvestite from Eddie
[Royce Da I'm do or die And you can the sticker sittin on the door Of that phantom your suicide Hi Rihanna.. Is Nicki living you? Let me know So I can buy and telescopes Hi Rihanna.. I don't need to you better You tell me you love my again, we go together Bye Rihanna.. Now back to y'all We rock out like the of a guitar school dollar frames, I prefer to see the world through Don't ask me bout Budden, I ? my girl too You ask me why do I her? I say it's cheaper too That's why I ride around in a rose Wiz Khalifa do Rappers, I'm daddy, I tell you straight as this You don't kill but your father will like smith I tell ya I tell my Spanish chick You fly but I going down on no landing strip So get wax on like Daniel-son I'm a have to run like De La Hoya in drag cameras come out the greatest rapper alive I red dot 'em Smack his girl on the butt and buy her red bottom Bring deceased rapper back to see his wife I'm cyber sexing with Jessica Alba, via skype I'm on my d-boy, thing Spiritual steelo swing like cee-lo Get out the camera with yo B bling You your flow is whack We the market like a walmart in a culdesac Yeah, this what 2 million sold and a album that's gold Look like, without having to sell your
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You to see peace destroyed It'll be restored I unleash these beastly hoards on your CD stores Wanna it, you gon need a priest and at least three swords A license to ill from the Boys, 3 ouija boards And a squeegee and be warned don't ask for the squeegees for Or the holy water, acid rapper that'll eat floors Eat a in the rhyme book, you see these horns? And as for me, you ask where I'm going he be mourned? Is puke luke warm? Should Casey do porn? Can chick fit a newborn dead baby inside her freakin shoebox with a shoehorn, smother in chloroform so she can go get her on? Can she duct tape and Velcro a fetus? yo, Tell Joe I his empty box from his old shell toe adidas So I can put these babies in the fetal position, they're getting to the Yeah, big deal. I took some kids big wheel And spit in his fricken big kids Quit tryna bite me and pinch, you win sit You just put your six inch through my Benz windshield? Is it we bout to kick up? Can Yelawolf fit a of rum in a big cup? Between a stick shift in his pick up And drink like a hick, redneck, hillbilly will till he gets Flippin the up like Mike Vick Get bit in his by a pit, yup I'm a sick pup I'd be a magician Cause I'd that trick up Fix ya lips up to say fly, or zip up Let's C. You said you were gonna do X-Y-Z Till you around and get dropped like an E you add an I-N-G Don't put a K in front of though, When I MC I'm not the king of this microphone booth It's more like a Superman in this bitch, kryptonite do It gives me more power, I the fat boys and Eat rat poison, and take showers Fresh outta the hospital and me not flossing a middle finger While I hop in a pit, will be like Nas doing gospel or R&B, you crazy? Me pushing up daisies, thought is impossible Is it flashing across the news, Posdnuos was with a prostitute With a huge Johnson, boobs, and a tube of lube And a bra, some boots, panties, and an aqua blue Mazda Swallowing a popsicle, playing pool So kill the it ain't happenin I'm a rap I'm fossil fuel