Lyrics:
I don't like you and you don't like me let's get the chop T
Scooby dooby doo run from em but he done drop three
Ask me if they knew it was us I'm
Markas Verse:
What the fuck is you toastin to if it aint this?
What the fuck is you boastin for if your gang switched?
I told my brother stay
I saw beyond my needs
Now
It's all beyond my reach
How?
Dreamin' of peace
cgreements we need three at least
I told you I'ma keep the peace
heart
I wanna make you mine and make them kumbwa that
Fine fine big smile-o
You got me; I can't deny-o
So baby baby gimmie a chance
I ain't like these
heart
I wanna make you mine and make them kumbwa that
Fine fine big smile-o
You got me; I can't deny-o
So baby baby gimmie a chance
I ain't like these
Skinny ass nigga be flexin
Brazy, nah, I ain't even got biceps
Big bank take lil bank, on God
I can make what you made ten times that
Niggas be tuckin'
[Necro]
Ladies and gentlemen
Tonight we present torture and sodomy
Hosted by Necrophiliac and Ill Cannibill
Relax n smoke your crills
I'll make your
three with a L
The only thing that he ever see was penitentiary cell
Through all my niggaz pass, even Big Mello too
To Mafio to Screw Up Click, we gotta
There's a green plaid jacket on the back of the chair
It's like a moment frozen forever there
Mom and dad had a lot of big plans for their little
they can't take it
Because they know they can't shake it
You just another big lying talking brother
Don't care about these mothers
Or if we kill each
Pain from a rap cat
Man you didn't know that
Three AM, man, we bumping Bobby Womack
My homie keep all his bullets hollow
That's why I smell like
and big poppa shot ya
Early departure, street gotcha
Pourin' vodka on the Bourbon
Get blocked off
Your name's on the chalkboard
Unsolved murder by drug
like Sagat and Vega
Young nigga never soebata foulasha by the bodega
Grew in the game like Sega big homie taught me the plays
Memoirs in the trap
Now I
My brother ain't like shit, he was staying inside
I ain't like shit either, I was smoking three-five, in one sitting
Give a nigga ten minutes, clock
Death to all the Karens
Multifaceted interference, call your parents
God never saved the day she ran the play like pallbearers
Three of us on both
The 3rd degree, the guarantee
Na you don't wanna battle me
'Cause I'ma leave you in the dirt like a sesame
Brother you are not ready
Top heavy prick
and drivin on a suspended expired license comes in buy it
from the nigga with the best quality and the lowest prices
Spendin that capital that the big
school shopping
It was me, my brother, my mom, oh, my pop, and my little sister
All hopped in the car
We headed downtown to the Gallery Mall
MY mom
ladies
BIG or Small, I put it in your Bush, Babees
MC's don't Breed cause we keep a 2Pac
G like Craig and in your ear like Mack
So don't be an Outkast,
lovers, play fight with rubbers
Wolf Gang I hunt her
Then feed it to my brothers
Eat big for supper, scrape plates of butter
All to keep that green
Bouncinh
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