to the don There's you can do To make me run away from this here, this game here And is no emcee To put the to Kim no, Kim no Yes I'm telling you the start I will break your little (uh huh) There's you can do So respect the don is no word you can say That it offend the Kim no, better listen
I'm gonna, them, murder them Any I'm gon' murder them I'm gonna, blow off whip off they whip All you frontin' emcees, I'm gonna, blow off whip When I'm gone, you will my shit When I'm gone, wanna spit my lyrics But I'm gwan, I'm not put up with this I swear to God, you jealous niggas make me See, I got all day gon' pay Got things to do and to be I'm 'bout to take back what's to me Live from The livest one, we right here, we right here, we right
All y'all, let it go, no Hov' Four years since Doubt drop, eleven million sold nigga, volume two Dogs who be grinnin, they Try to get out of line, four cases niggas got it coming, say May-June Six dropped cock-suckers stay tuned Jay everyday, no days off No jewels drippin' and I took the off You wanna rock with me? Slug you one Put you where your stomach should be (ill) I'm dangerous when tempted, left alone Best believe the gun got Tourette Beretta sounds 'Berreepp' when it's thrown You're heading for a cold place, youngin', dress Too much hustle, too easy to you Little fucks you, go PS Jay, PS L-Y-N, out my way Me and P.S. to the K I to the M, B.I. to the end
my French, but uh Sometimes I get kinda, at these emcees, with these Supreme balla like, lyrics I call em like I see G You niggas like me my French, but uh Sometimes I get kinda, at these Weak Y'all niggas got audacity You a million, now you half of me Get off my dick, it bitch
for BI? Then bust one in the sky Haters watch back We might one in ya eye It's down tonight So don't get line Enough men've But 'nuff men-a Biggie crowned me, Miss Queen Bitch Even left me this thrown and an out tiara What?! What the fuck, who the fuck, wanna With Brooklynite bandit Blow you off the This girl, never no-one But if you trouble this It gwan bum bum (wha?!) a bum bum
my French, but uh Sometimes I get kinda, at these Weak emcees, these Supreme balla like, I call em like I see them G You niggas sound me my French, but uh Sometimes I get kinda, peeved at emcees Y'all got some audacity You sold a million, now you of me Get off my dick, kick it
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