Yes sir, the sound of his voice is a hit Y'all got me really confused out there I make Pimpin'' or 'Give It To Me' one of those Y'all hail me as the greatest writer of the century I make thought provokin' shit y'all question whether he fallin' off I'ma really confuse y'all on one, follow
When them come down, chicks tops come down Like when them come out, make cops come around When them blocks out I can wake up a small town Finish off the block I make my mall rounds
get exchanged then the fifth come out The guy disappear, then the bitch come out "That's him", I'm usually what they whisper Either what chick he with or his chip
'Cause I doin' this since CHiPs was out Watchin' Erik Estrada, baggin' up at the Table of powder, AC broke 'Bout to take another shower on my hour
Lee's everywhere, game on the flight You might see me anywhere, day in the Only thing changed the tail number on the I can touch down and take off the night
I'm so bossy, get off me Trick get off me, you can't get off me I'm so flossy, no 6's or Laid back, Maybach's, don't talk to me
is that ignorant shit you like Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, precise, c'mon I got that ignorant you love Nigga fuck shit, puta and drugs, c'mon
I got that shit you need Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, trick weed, c'mon I'm only tryin' to give you you want Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, you it, don't front
They're all actors, lookin' at themselves in the backwards Can't face themselves, don't fear no rappers They're all weirdos, in practice So don't everythin' your earlobe captures, it's mostly backwards
Unless it happens to be as as me And everythin' said in you happen to see Then actually, believe of what you see None of you hear, even if it's spat by me
And with that said, I will niggaz dead Cut short, give you wheels for legs I'm a K I L E R, see y'all in hell Shoot niggaz straight the E.R.
Whoa, ain't B.R., no This S.C. CEO, the Lyor, no The leader of the whole free world And the first I'ma do is free Sigel, go
Take off the cuffs, unlock the It's that ignorant nigga that you love to The oh-seven Ice Cube, B. Sig' so Tell a trick get these nuts, eat dick like
Now see if I if this verse get aired Even if you it, the curse is there, yeah I'm so raunchy, get off me Keep my collar on, you lil' ticks get off me
I missed the part when it stopped bein 'bout What do my lyrics got to do this shit the movie did more than Scarface the rapper to me So that ain't to for all the shit that's happened to me
Are you what I'm spittin' Is worse than these celebrataunts showin' they kittin', you stop the bullshittin' 'Til we all sin, let's quit the pulpittin'
'Scarface' the movie did more than the rapper to me So that ain't to for all the shit that's happened to me Now the bullshittin' 'Til we all sin, let's quit the pulpittin', c'mon
is that ignorant shit you like Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, trick precise, I got that shit you love Nigga shit, maricn puta and drugs, c'mon
I got that ignorant shit you Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, trick plus weed, I'm only tryin' to you what you want Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, you it, don't front
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