You so (I don't really care what the say me) ('Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
You so (I don't really what the say about me) ('Symptoms of no 'Therapy') (I don't really 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 on ya streets I'm greetin' wit' the heat And you can see me like a DVD When I on your ass like a MPC
I'm twistin' bitches up the dreads on a Rasta I'm gunnin' atchu 'cause you just an imposta Switch this, bitch this, nigga out right Then I hit his hoe ass wit' the mini mac
I give a fuck about a 'Record Deal' I'm still through these streets a kill, kill, kill The fetus, believe dis when I bust Jesus I'll take you to the dark side the quickness
to ya health, take all of ya wealth I'm undetected like a muthafuckin' Stealth Bomba, I'ma harda rhyma, the dime-a, Chrysla 100,000 was the
While you still crappin' out on the My style gets nice-a and The riser, open ya eyes, sir And you don't wanna be in my'sa
You so You out here breakin' all the rules Ebenezer Scrooge
'Cause, you so (I don't really care what say about me) You 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 breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
'Cause, you so (I really care what they say about me) Out here breakin' all the rules like Scrooge (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
roll, gotta hold ya own stack, gotta watch ya own back And if ya up on me homey, bound to get blown back I'm in ya wit' the chrome gat but you shoulda known that I'm from the east side where all the have homes
And for self, after years I got no Tremendous, the bad times, seemed endless I spin this bottle, I mash throttle I don't a fuck, still that's my motto
I keep ammo to burn like a candle 'Cause I'm too to hold, too hot to be handled I every mic I touch So realize why I don't give a
I'll open ya up, me, can't stop me, wanna' pop me 'cause he copy And I'm killin' all you wack ass that's sloppy And bitin', rewritin', 'Clash of the Titans' When I see you I'm strikin', you feelin'
No remorse of course for the Pale Horse Make 'em all feel the force when I for yours Kickin' down ya doors, hood wars To even the score, make all devils to the Lord
To like a demon, you can't really afford the police lights come on, the cameras record All time ya thinkin', ya shoulda detoured But ya at the sea shore man overboard
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 don't care what they say about me) Out here breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
'Cause, you so (I don't really care what they say me) Out here breakin' all the rules like Scrooge (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
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