I'm so on antha level I'm on antha pedalstall My foot is on tha pedal I never ever swevre baby I'm on dat syrup baby I no u fast but I can make u er baby
I'm a typhoon, you're goin' overboard Stay high, what the fuck should I be sober for? Haven't earned yet, but I deserve checks What other rookie's I'll
Bitch I'm whippin' in a piece of crap car. But I don't give a fuck 'Cause I spit it mad hard. You could inspect my lyrics, Never find a bad bar. I'm
label, I don't need no help. Actually I do because I'm broke as hell, But I'm just gonna do my thang. I'm a suburban white rapper But I make it work And now I
when I?m mentioned When I step foot in the saloon I get a lot of attention I reckon these haters are threatened by the strength of my weapon The speed
head held high as I get in position Real MC, I fit the description What I'm spittin out needs no encryption I am conditioned to vibe to the rhythm I've
capital (ha) I'll make it back, I don't worry what the cost Tomorrow I'll be here and I'll win back what I lost Win some, lose some, consumed every day
I gotta make a move now or I'm freezin in the cold So now what should I do? I don't know Should I make another beat? I don't know Should I quit smokin
your hands up I love girls with Brooklyn haircuts I'll be you're fanclub Step, step You're too slow Speed it up All you wanted, I got Never give it up Finish what
, before I begin how long before you decide before I know what it feels like where to? Where do I go? if you've never tried then you'll never know
eat or sleep I need some Medical attention, I'm a trouble seeker! I'm a trouble seeker! - I'm a trouble seeker! I'm a trouble seeker! - I'm a trouble
I'm wicked like three sixes I'm doper than the Pete Rock remixes Never walk through the crowd sluggish I'm hardcore to the Bone, I'm Thuggish Ruggish
my skin now if I cant afford it ima ? all about your ? highways and better days illustrate ? can I smoke witchyall? hell nah can i smoke witchyall now? hell nah I wanna smoke witchyall hell nah I
in my mouth If you get closer to my house Then you'll know what I'm talking about (I make hit records this is what I do) (I'm of the)hood (This the remix
I-I-I'm ready for ya. I'm in control, but with you bein' a man, You don't seem to understand that I-I-I'm ready for ya. I-I-I'm ready for ya. I-I-I'm
I look like hoe I look like yes and you look like no I'm a bad bitch I ain't never been a mixed breed. I'm on a diet but I'm doing donuts in a six speed
me a college cat I ball hard and Toronto please acknowldge that [Chorus 2x] Ohhh I?m in control Ohhh I want what I want Ohhh I don?t give up I stunt
I stay this way if I choose to? wrong, to be so contained now I can?t explain what is happening strong, is the human chain, as it pulls me through, what I