Lyrics:
hang it up
Go somewhere and hang up some 50 posters, PUNK
You speak too late, y'all prolly gon' go up to them awards
and get yo' ass whooped by B2K
I
to the jaw
I know ya just bustas perpetrating like ya raw
Mash it, Trash it, search couldn't pass it
The trick's last album didn't even go plastic
Some
Abra-abracadabra
Abracadabra
Abracadabra, alakazam
How do he make all these albums be ill?
Simple; by usin' the alchemy skills
But I'm warnin' ya; don't try
off me
Two years of my life were spent in a mental health
I'm a threat to society, then again to my fuckin' self
I'm losin' my fuckin' mind, my veins
Poppin' down P, I ain't drinking cheap shit
It's G and Too $hort, every bar, gotta bleep it
Album 25 it's the pimp tape
Asked the OG, how long did this
Yoyoyo Zeff MC
Time rennt, neus jahr same lüt meh gäud ufem tacho gseni nume noh big dreams yo
Chauti wäut cheap tricks mau rächts mau links darum
As we embark, on Boom Skwad blunt rolling technique, 314 (one two)
For those of you needing a reference (yeah)
Please turn your textbooks to page
A straight pink bitin' toothpicks
Who walk around town wit' two chicks
And doin' new hits to woo tricks....
Now that's wrong
Pleasure from partyin'
hoes mad
I'm that fly chick all these lames wish they had
Big ol booty, make him trick off all his cash
Keep em' in 2 bags, his feelings and his cash
In a new mall, with a few broads in a shoe store
Cop the new cars, and jump in the two-doors with the blue velour
Shirt open with the chain
with the trick
Years pass by, now you stuck with the trick
Fighting more and more now you're fed up with the trick
But you knew that was a [ho] when
In a new mall, with a few broads in a shoe store
Cop the new cars, and jump in the two-doors with the blue velour
Shirt open with the chain
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
have one when they throwing me two?
Why take one know it’s all up for grabs?
Shorty from the bay, but the shit won’t last
Flights back home real cheap
want all my M's
But my shit ain't cheap
I don't have no friends
All our my family
They pay 6 men deep
I give quality
They just one trick ponies
All they
[Chorus: x2]
I know your hating on me cause I'm famous (oh please)
I know your hating on me cause I'm famous (whats it look like)
I know your
virginity
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
gettin' crushed by a L.L. theme
somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo!
You little blood-clot
virginity
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
gettin' crushed by a L.L. theme
somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo!
You little blood-clot
virginity
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
gettin' crushed by a L.L. theme
somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo!
You little blood-clot
these two fingers disappear
How'd your wetness magically appear?
Wait wait wait wait! I'm getting near!
Let me first do this cheap trick of pulling
my trick ain't for kids, if you dig 'em, you'll get smacked
I'll clock ya, I'll spring forward, you fall back
Every album that I drop has got more
my name when I name drop, son
Who's the god in this pantheon?
Two-9, Alkebulan, Alkebulan, Alkebulan, Alkebulan
Get up trick
Put your head
do cheap tricks to get chicks
I just stand by my word (word) full attention
And still get attention
And still it should be noted
They all
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