a full clip Shit never changed doing the same thang On the streets ya bout it In that place you're a jing-a-ling With a gat you a man nowadays your with
off the top it?s like opening vats of acid Beat the Octamom to death with a Cabbage Patch Kid Attack a snatch, yeah there?s something to jack a batch
, like jerry curl juice You tight like virgin pussy, my rap get you loose I bump like ac-ne, take honey from a bee My style is like a safe, without da
with the Gauge As I read ya mind I flip the page It's a new day and age 2000 A.D Still they tryin' to play me like a dog wit Rabies They say he's crazy
From a black man, killa rap man I'm not the caped crusaed named Batman I like it louder, I'll make it prouder I'll make your system blow up like gun powder
me They lousy, I'm phat like a pound of cheeba weed brownies Tone got the powder squeeze, don't surround me Quick to pick a honey up, shit, the flow's
Re-Up The kitchen smells like fish, the fish scale dog 1000 Grams at a time on the Digiscale ow! .45 Mac Rubber band stacks Spent a ? a mill wit Papi
If Its Grouped And Crowded Ill Nuke Ur Showers Ur Groups A Cowards And Leave Ur Momswit A Stoop Of Flowers I Aint Inna Hard Work Im Inna Hard Work Dog
the Benz that I still never drove got deep dishes (ahahah) Playa haters, how you like me now? (how you like me?) Bartender, hit my team with another round See what we have, is a
what you like but only if you like the right cause wrong aint keeping me tight and Im gonna step on some toes, and Im gonna bring me a load a treal of
a evil me You must be mistaken if you think the best I will not be Likin' this an' R-A-Pin', stayin' up to P-A-R Needle in a haystack bring my hay back
was back home drinkin every weekend Remember like it's yesterday, eight-teen and ? I can't remember the letters I just wrote a lot of them Goin for a
True him lyrics dem bad like a bonier If yuh need him fi write song fi yuh If yuh was a phobe, yuh could a be a phobia Let di likkle star shine don't
treat me like a dog and keep me locked in a cage I'm not relaxed or comfortable, I'm aggravation and shame If you treat me like a dog, well if you treat
powder like a factory full of gel caps I'm ballin' in the game, boy, I need a pair or two I'm walkin' on 'em in my slippers like a pair of Lugz I'm
quota for the month They found a coat all rolled up Inside a bag he probably dragged the body for about a block Disappeared without a trace No DNA no not a
and i dont need an audience around for me to let loose, you let loose i catch you then i stretch you, album front ya do steepin vanish like a ghost Im a