You so (I don't care what the say about me) ('Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
You so (I don't really care what the say me) ('Symptoms of no 'Therapy') (I don't care what the say about me) ('Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
H U S T L E R, Up in Detroit, yeah, we all the product, connected by the narcotics Hella melodic when drop it, I got it
30,000 feet out in the air, I parachute on ya I'm greetin' bustas the heat And you can see me clearly a DVD When I beat on ass like a MPC
I'm twistin' up like the dreads on a Rasta I'm gunnin' atchu rappers 'cause you an imposta this, bitch this, nigga out right fast Then I hit his hoe ass the mini mac blast
I give a fuck about a 'Record Deal' I'm through these streets like a kill, kill, kill The fetus, believe dis when I bust Jesus I'll take you to the side wit' the quickness
Sickness to ya health, take all of ya I'm comin' undetected a muthafuckin' Stealth Bomba, I'ma harda rhyma, the dime-a, Chrysla 100,000 was the
While you crappin' out on the Dice-a My style gets nice-a and The blood riser, ya eyes, sir And realize you don't wanna be in
You so You out here breakin' all the rules like Ebenezer
'Cause, you so (I really care what they say about me) You out here all the rules like Ebenezer Scrooge (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
'Cause, you so (I don't care what they say about me) Out here breakin' all the rules like Scrooge (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
'Cause, you so (I don't care what they say about me) Out here breakin' all the rules like Scrooge (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
Gotta roll, hold ya own stack, gotta watch ya own back And if ya runnin' up on me homey, bound to get back I'm in ya zone wit' the chrome gat but you shoulda that I'm from the east side all the birds have homes
And for self, years I got no help Tremendous, the bad times, seemed endless I spin this bottle, I mash this I don't give a fuck, still my motto
I keep this ammo to burn a candle I'm too cold to hold, too hot to be handled I dismantled every mic I So why I don't give a fuck
I'll ya up, watch me, can't stop me, wanna' pop me 'cause he copy And I'm killin' all you ass rappers that's sloppy And bitin', rewritin', refightin' of the Titans' I see you I'm strikin', you feelin' lightning
No remorse of course for the Pale White Make 'em all feel the force when I for yours Kickin' ya doors, world hood wars To the score, make all devils pray to the Lord
To scheme like a demon, you can't really When the lights come on, the cameras record All this ya thinkin', ya shoulda detoured But ya at the sea shore witcha man
And a, you so You out here breakin' all the rules Ebenezer Scrooge
'Cause, you so (I don't really care they say about me) You out here breakin' all the rules like Scrooge (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
'Cause, you so (I don't really what they say about me) Out here breakin' all the like Ebenezer Scrooge (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
'Cause, you so (I don't really what they say about me) Out here breakin' all the rules like Scrooge (Symptoms of no 'Therapy')
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