Lyrics:
retaliation
No cryin', see dying's an everyday thing, swing
25 niggas down by my battlegrounds
I'll move in with 8 thugs that love bustin' rounds
You know
But I just freestyle there ain’t no blue print
Dribble and shoot like Kyrie
If you wanna be like Rawza and use my flow better run that by me
But it’s
it back on these niggas Soopafly
Show em what that Eastside LBC DPG like
Do you remember Wallabies and Crocusacks
Relicts gun pellets and blue
she bent down to tie the laces
Of my shoe
Tangled up in blue
She lit a burner on the stove
And offered me a pipe
I thought you'd never say hello,
for the picture
You man shoulda buss that ting already
You man love hesi' hesi'
Yeah, can't back chat to the Prezi
You know when a beef just tastes
I'll pull out the double wettas
Cock em' back and treat you like you neva met us
So this year fill ya heart wit' cheer or disappear nigga
Holla if ya
Shit in motion but I swear they don't see it
If I get caught in that jam, Yeah the fifth I'm a plead it
Cop a bag, Get it off then you know I repeat it
the lights off then
And if you wanna get your grind on
Just go pick up that phone
Then just get your dial on
Call me up I'll come over
And help you turn your
one-fifth and it's right here beside me
Cut a nigga off if I find out he lied to me
That's something you just don't do, okay?
Trust is everything, make
to go/
Nah nah nah
Don't be deceived by what u seein/
Cuz Its all a lie/
Problems nowadays don't come in two's/
They come in fives/
And a snake gon
up
But I won't fall
I been making moves every day
You probably getting blue in the face
They trying to tell you not to
Enter my world when I'm what
the bank like I just won 8 rings
Ring of fire 16 games in a row
Touch down when I throw
Down rounds of the flow
If you're catching what I'm getting at I'm
Dirty (dirty)
Filthy (filthy, filthy, filthy)
Nasty (Christina), you nasty (yeah)
Too dirty to clean my act up (yeah, yeah)
If you ain't dirty
Dirty (dirty)
Filthy (filthy, filthy, filthy)
Nasty (Christina), you nasty (yeah)
Too dirty to clean my act up (yeah, yeah)
If you ain't dirty
you wit me from the jump
I'm on the come up, I'm on the come up
Turn your jams up if you stuck in a slump
I've been doubted from the start
This is my
that
Let's do it
[verse 1:]
You want me to jam I'm finna enta
Brain waves came from insane days
Make ya sick like bad mayonnaise
(Tech N9ne)
Got
or Biggie
cnd If I ever make it there I hope they will forgive me
So you better be kidding if you ever try to diss me
Now come on tell the truth I know y'all
package come get it if you want it
Young nigga Did it by his self i don't got a big homie
Just achieving my goals i been progressing by my lonely
Don't give
You got me feelin' blue, you got me feelin' down
You got me feelin' through, like no one else around
You got me feelin' blue (You got me feelin'
shit
It's crazy how niggas is getting that clout in the city when they ain't talking real shit
If you never seen ya dawg up in that casket while that
slams
I'm not a butt nut you know that I never bang
But I lick more coochie than K.D. Lang
But I'm not gonna kick an X-rated rap
And even if I did
On the west coast driving big Cadillac's
Snow-white paint job with the wheel in the back
?sex talks smack if they cannot aim?
But you gotta have a brand in
To when my daddy had the sky-blue Caddy with the 8 track
Bumpin the O'Jays, the Dells and the Bar-Kays
The Body Rock, block party jam in the park days
I Hear You Jhood
12 pulled up on me with the doors cracked
Shit
I got out that jam I was on the pack
Newport box in the alley that bitch full
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