Yes sir, the sound of his voice is a hit Y'all niggaz got me really confused out I make 'Big or 'Give It To Me' one of those Y'all hail me as the greatest writer of the century I make some thought provokin' shit y'all whether he fallin' off I'ma really confuse on this one, follow
When them tops come down, chicks tops come Like when them shots come out, make come around When blocks come out I can wake up a small town Finish off the block then I my mall rounds
get exchanged then the fifth come out The tough guy disappear, the bitch come out "That's him", I'm usually what whisper 'bout Either chick he with or his chip amount
'Cause I been doin' since CHiPs was out Watchin' Erik Estrada, up at the Ramada Table full of powder, AC 'Bout to another shower on my twenty-fifth hour
Spike Lee's everywhere, game on the You see me anywhere, day in the life Only thing changed the number on the flight I can touch down and take off the same
I'm so bossy, get off me get off me, you can't get shit off me I'm so flossy, no 6's or Laid back, Maybach's, don't even to me
This is that shit you like Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, precise, c'mon I got that shit you love Nigga fuck shit, maricn puta and drugs,
I got that ignorant you need Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, plus weed, c'mon I'm only tryin' to you what you want Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, you it, don't front
They're all actors, at themselves in the mirror backwards Can't even face themselves, fear no rappers They're all weirdos, DeNiros in So don't believe everythin' your earlobe captures, it's mostly
it happens to be as accurate as me And said in song you happen to see Then actually, half of what you see None of what you hear, even if it's by me
And that said, I will kill niggaz dead Cut niggaz short, give you wheels for I'm a K I L E R, see y'all in hell niggaz straight through the E.R.
Whoa, ain't B.R., no S.C. CEO, the next Lyor, no The next leader of the whole world And the thing I'ma do is free Sigel, go
off the cuffs, unlock the gate It's ignorant nigga that you love to hate The oh-seven Ice Cube, B. Sig' so Tell a trick get these nuts, eat dick food
Now see if I care if verse get aired Even if you mute it, the curse is there, I'm so raunchy, get off me Keep my flea collar on, you lil' get off me
I missed the part when it stopped bein 'bout What do my lyrics got to do this shit 'Scarface' the movie did more than Scarface the to me So that ain't to blame for all the shit happened to me
Are you sayin' I'm spittin' Is worse than these celebrataunts showin' they kittin', you Let's the bullshittin' 'Til we all without sin, let's the pulpittin'
'Scarface' the did more than Scarface the rapper to me So that ain't to blame for all the shit that's to me Now the bullshittin' 'Til we all without sin, let's quit the pulpittin',
This is ignorant shit you like fuck shit, ass bitch, trick precise, c'mon I got that shit you love Nigga fuck shit, puta and drugs, c'mon
I got that ignorant shit you Nigga shit, ass bitch, trick plus weed, c'mon I'm only tryin' to you what you want Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, you like it, don't
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