Yo PA to BK Mac S.K.Y.Z.O.O I love money, I money. You take a buck me, you doug funny. I I love money, I love money. You take a buck from me, better dummy.
Miller] Im with my man Skyzoo, is the clown of his high school. Dround you in typhoons, hittin' you with too keeps they eyes glued, pound if you my dude, We stay like Einstein's IQ And ya'll muther fuckas know where I'm from Chewin' cats up, like a peice of bubble gum. Tryin sum's, hustle, wanna let my money run. I ain't even battling dude, I'm fun with it. make him feel wrong in his own skin, Sippin gin a bin that's makin' my dome spin. And your the type that'd try to from your own kin. Feel it close on your toes, hangin from pins. I'm spittin blades, God damn it, my hurts. I'm out feelin' with a of cancerous tumors. Yup, music's my baby, I gonna, lose her. So I stay with the radio, Cuba Gooding Junior.
Who you think could bother me In the middle of I bring the heat. My verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane Who you think could me lyrically? In the middle of I bring the heat. My worst verse hot as your ryhm, Damn. The pen game
I'm one drink from everything you meant to say Like I he on the rise of what the kings made And in the blink of an eye I'm on the page But no album, this is all for the In a different lane, no signs of road rage, aint no over here to rage quit, so no gains No sleep, no retreat, no surrender, no from me, I'm the pen of the I mean I speak, so if I given you a sentence, Then it bez what it bez, hit on the agenda, You it up to me, and you can divy up the team, put your pride in end and I'm your limbers The harder the city, the starting point guard, can play up to the fall, so the parts is all gone, no on the bench, and I got a no trade clause, so I'm here long haul no
Who you could bother me lyrically? In the middle of I bring the heat. My worst hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane. Who you think bother me lyrically? In the of Alaska I bring the heat. My worst verse hot as your ryhm, Damn. The pen insane.
[Mac Look, I rip mics to cook em or eat em raw I was bustin freestyles before I read it all MCs just call me the in their mind that haunt them all the time And they thought if they could ryhm they make the situation a lil diffrent then the present See, I this track, worried thought I got her pregnant, I'm ass, yall is whack, taking out the garbage trash, from these sharks n crabs, giving MCs heart attacks, Its yo boy Mac, damn Im great, and you guessed, no love like a man aids, I feel you dancin gays with some hand grenades, drop bombs, remove hands and legs, And I pray dear Lord please give me the strenghth not put these little in their taint till they faint, Suffocating, now you choke you a broke MC, now aint nothing to do but smoke your like...
Who you could bother me lyrically? In the middle of Alaska I the heat. My worst hot as your best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane. Who you think could me lyrically? In the middle of Alaska I the heat. My worst verse hot as best ryhm, Damn. The pen insane.
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