Aye fam, Man, you need to stop being so and modest To these jugga ass niggaz out here They around like they don't Strange is the lions den Nigga we the muthafuckin of the jungle I'm in the resturant chillin with this new piece of bootany the night You know a nigga give me a cd about, Mackzilla, tell Tech he come to the studio And with us, or else... I said, don't you punk ass niggaz know is Monopoly, don't nobody pass go and collect 200 dollars we say so
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If you disrespect I'll put you out of your Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your If you run up on my set I'll put you out of misery Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of misery I'm a vet put you out of your misery Put you, I'll put you, put you, Put you out of your misery 'Bout to make me (cock) back (back) aim (aim) My is to pop (pop) that (that) brain (brain)
My split is psycho Michael's knife I admire your Freddy Crouger then dream your My brain is too deep, I can alive And kill death itself in one of lines Lyrically, rappers aren't better me I'm hard in this rap game You then a feather to me So with it It's the devil in me that'll blast at your Until ass is restin in peace Muthafucka, you don't it with a gangsta 16 shots and have my little shank ya ya, No thank ya Boy rearrange ya hands ya head Heads up and bang ya I hear you but you aint bit shit My shot's dig They 'em hollow tips It's a killa season and you killed shit Loves Kompany, now a complimaent bitch
If you ever I'll put you out of misery Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of misery If you run up on my set I'll put you out of misery Put you, I'll put you, put you, Put you out of your misery I'm a vet I'll put you out of misery Put you, I'll put you, I'll put you, Put you out of misery You bout to me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim) My mission is to pop (pop) (that) brain (brain)
This is misery, misery artillery for the killin Hit the block, see the enemy, Kill 'em off a Kennedy Ecstasy, and a lemon squeeze You niggaz be put on obituaries and white tees, that's misery to Italy, ridin on chrome literally Yuk Godzilla, King ain't got shit on me Riddle me, riddle me, rapper gone snitch on me When I shoot up his and put him out of his misery asked about the beef with Game and The Unit Squashed my beef with The and do my thang with The Unit Bo to Cashville I'm makin it rain in Houston, Rap-A-Lot for You'll find you body slain in Houston, I'm on the with that Praline Until the cop's jumpin out the van like the A-Team, I cream The West Don and Kansas City King You ain't Tecca Nina, General in The Regime
If you ever I'll put you out of misery Put you, I'll put you, put you, Put you out of your misery If you run up on my set I'll put you out of misery Put you, put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery I'm a vet I'll put you out of misery Put you, put you, I'll put you, Put you out of your misery You to make me cock (cock) back (back) aim (aim) My is to pop (pop) that (that) brain (brain)