[Joell Rusty 9 gettin on the roof This so rough, I left my skully on in the I drag my tin boots through the gutter the troops Gotta at you while you with your mother on the stoop Aint nothing nice, 5 cent cups with ice Ass crack stuffed with the stuff the custies like My flow inspired by ridin by Cause lil let the fo fo iron fly So nothing but heat from me the beat ugly, I sour dollar spit Aint nothing sweet So whoever say Ortiz hungry is Im starving, Im famine, man I act like I never eat I keep ya head nodding, the bass pumpin And you can cousin, but dont say something And no muggin, Im S-H-A-D-Y all day
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I] Yeah, rap is in danger, Crooked I was born in a California God of the West caost, know the flow nice youre signed to Shady Aftermath and used to be on Row. What am I, gun in eye, sing you a Nullify your skull in 5 by putting a slug inside Run and hide, Im on some money shit to the streets, honeymoon shit Yeah, f-ck a Im bout to go Van Gogh and I have to reach for slavery That mean I a masterpiece I spit bars quick as a sparks Writtensll kick start, you in 6 parts Which part if Im the shit and you a skid did you not get? Put you in a ditch when its dark Make your suck my dick, clark? Thats what you get, heard you a snitch Now get tattoo that say life, cause you a bitch
Lyrically Im untouchable, Ask friends, whos the illest? Lyrically Im untouchable, Ask friends, whos the illest?
[Joe Joey, I left the mask on, bury something, no It couldnt get official if it was notarized I want the pen on the for you to know whats fly Top of the chain of command if Im my game I better not overide, who they over I it vocalise, this aint even a group Just one real multiplied Listen in brutally if you tryna get I put my life on it it was mast pray that this vicodin last If not are in danger Niggas is in a box, Im tired of in a Wrangler Will clap and ya, but I hate to make my pyschiatrist right And its exactly what she said will happen my anger You cant relate to it, how you gon measure it, Cant treasure it, just embezel it Its time to seperate the from the rhetoric I think one from B.I should settle this
Lyrically Im untouchable, Ask your friends, whos the Lyrically Im untouchable, Ask friends, whos the illest?
Da 5'9"] I Im gunning for the muthaf-ckin king like a historical terror shot Im sittin in a Hilton rich like Paris Spread money around the whole town ? Compare us not, Im a terrible plot You the character carrot top, while Im stomping on til my ? stops like a when Im done roaming this earth Bury my bones in or Careys box Who you answer with gun Shadys our home, we live with the GOAT like from Sanford and Son Problem with a problem, got no for my foes just wearing red bottoms, I got blood on my sole We are dope we are postal, we not On Twitter we block and Deepak Chopra Yall niggas think yall f-cking with us people quote ya singles Yeah right, you making ya f-cking point broken fingers My dreams fulfilled like cup full of potent tequila And Im bout to up and toast to dreamers
Get writing crew, get your writing crew And they dopest rhymes, I get up in ass everytime Im untouchable, uncrushable Ask your friends, the illest?
Get your crew, get your writing crew And they dopest rhymes, I get up in that ass Im untouchable, uncrushable Ask friends, whos the illest?