[Joell 9 gettin gully on the roof This so rough, I left my on in the booth I drag my tin boots the gutter with the troops fire at you while you with your mother on the stoop Aint nothing nice, filling 5 cups with ice Ass crack with the stuff that the custies like My flow by po-po ridin by Cause lil let the fo fo iron fly So expect but heat from me the beat ugly, I sour dollar spit Aint nothing money So whoever say Ortiz hungry is Im starving, Im famine, man I act like I eat sonny I ya head nodding, when the bass pumpin And you can hate cousin, but 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 manger God of the West caost, know the flow nice when youre to Shady Aftermath and to be on Death Row. What am I, gun in eye, sing you a Nullify your skull in 5 seconds by a slug inside Run and hide, Im on some money goon Married to the streets, shit Yeah, f-ck a Im to go Van Gogh and I have to reach for slavery guns mean I draw a masterpiece I spit bars as a spliff sparks Writtensll kick start, you in 6 parts Which part if Im the and you a skid mark did you not get? Put you in a ditch its pitch dark Make your suck my dick, clark? Thats what you get, heard that you a Now get that tattoo say life, cause you a bitch
Lyrically Im untouchable, Ask friends, whos the illest? Lyrically Im untouchable, Ask friends, whos the illest?
Budden] Joey, I left the mask on, something, no disguise It get more official if it was notarized I want the pen on the jeweler for you to know fly Top of the chain of if Im playing my game I better not overide, who think they I Hoping it vocalise, aint even a group Just one real multiplied Listen in if you tryna get fast I put my on it like it was mast pray that this vicodin last If not rappers are in Niggas is in a box, Im tired of in a Wrangler Will and rearrange ya, but I hate to make my pyschiatrist right And its exactly what she said will with my anger You cant to it, how you gon measure it, broke Cant treasure it, jokers embezel it Its to seperate the realness from the rhetoric I think one statement from B.I should settle
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Da 5'9"] I said Im gunning for the muthaf-ckin king like a terror shot Im sittin in a Hilton rich Paris pops Spread money around the town like ? Compare us not, Im a terrible plot You the carrot top, while Im stomping on barriers til my ? stops like a tricerotops when Im done roaming this Bury my in Mariah or Careys box Who you know answer gun Shadys our home, we live with the GOAT like Julio Sanford and Son with a problem, got no love for my foes Yall just wearing red bottoms, I got blood on my We are dope we are postal, we not On Twitter we block and Deepak Chopra Yall niggas yall f-cking with us cause people quote ya singles Yeah right, you ya f-cking point with broken fingers My dreams fulfilled like this cup full of tequila And Im bout to raise up and toast to
Get your writing crew, get your writing And they dopest rhymes, I get up in that ass Im untouchable, uncrushable Ask your friends, whos the
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