You so (I don't care what the say about me) ('Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
You so (I don't really care the say about me) ('Symptoms of no 'Therapy') (I don't care what the say about me) ('Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
H U S T L E R, Up in Detroit, yeah, we all the product, connected by the narcotics Hella melodic when drop it, I got it
30,000 feet out in the air, I parachute on ya I'm greetin' bustas the heat And you can see me like a DVD When I beat on your ass a MPC
I'm twistin' bitches up like the dreads on a I'm gunnin' atchu 'cause you just an imposta Switch this, bitch this, nigga out right Then I hit his hoe ass the mini mac blast
I don't give a fuck about a Deal' I'm still through these streets like a kill, kill, The fetus, believe dis when I bust Jesus I'll you to the dark side wit' the quickness
to ya health, take all of ya wealth I'm comin' undetected like a Stealth Bomba, harda rhyma, pushin' the dime-a, Chrysla 100,000 was the
While you still crappin' out on the My style gets and nice-a The blood riser, ya eyes, sir And realize you wanna be in my'sa
You so You out breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer Scrooge
'Cause, you so (I don't really care what they say me) You out here breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
'Cause, you so (I don't care what they say about me) Out breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer Scrooge (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
'Cause, you so (I don't really care what say about me) Out breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer Scrooge (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
Gotta roll, gotta ya own stack, gotta watch ya own back And if ya runnin' up on me homey, bound to get back I'm in ya zone wit' the chrome gat but you shoulda known I'm from the east side where all the birds have
And for self, after I got no help Tremendous, the bad times, they endless I spin this bottle, I mash throttle I don't give a fuck, still that's my
I keep this to burn like a candle I'm too cold to hold, too hot to be handled I every mic I touch So why I don't give a fuck
I'll open ya up, watch me, can't stop me, pop me 'cause he copy And I'm killin' all you wack ass that's sloppy And bitin', rewritin', refightin' of the Titans' When I see you I'm strikin', you feelin'
No remorse of course for the Pale White Make 'em all feel the when I come for yours Kickin' down ya doors, world wars To the score, make all devils pray to the Lord
To scheme a demon, you can't really afford the police lights come on, the cameras record All this time ya thinkin', ya shoulda But ya at the sea shore witcha man
And a, you so You out here breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer
'Cause, you so (I don't really what they say about me) You out here breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
'Cause, you so (I really care what they say about me) Out here all the rules like Ebenezer Scrooge (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
'Cause, you so (I don't really care what say about me) Out here all the rules like Ebenezer Scrooge (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
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