Lyrics:
up the gold lobster
I thought you one for droppin' and poppin' the most caca
(Psycho Les)
Yo I spit it with the deli in ten
I don't really care who it
get in line
They tried to get rid of me
Only if u would've seen how
The streets treated me
Ion even much smoke but
The zeb inhaling me
It be yo own
fucking gat
Til you’re flat on your back
That’s a wrap no cap
Yo
Y’all really think
I’m scared of these suckers?
Ha ha ha ha
Guess it’s round two mother
shit, like "Yo", to let y'all think it over
Fresh out the fire, up indigo, officer pull you over (ooh)
Killin' a nigga in cold blood, get him
down the block kid
Reach in my poc-ket, yo where's my knot, it
Follows me into the spot, compellin
Go check the dread and yes he's herb sellin
down the block kid
Reach in my poc-ket, yo where's my knot, it
Follows me into the spot, compellin
Go check the dread and yes he's herb sellin
Called my girl n said I'm dippin police lookin for me
I gotta make a way i got fam depending on me
The system grimey close yo eyes you ina cell by
Hampton only for yo sugar oh
Yeah, it's fucked up
But she not you, and I'm all messed up
I need some help
I want you and the oath don't tell
I'll stand by
Yo
Dre, man
Make my vocals sound sexy (woo)
Come on, man, come on, man
Okay
It feels so wrong 'cause it feels so right
But it's alright, it's
gon buss it down for bout a whole week
Big choppa
Pull up on yo bloc that shit go schki schki
Creep creep
Moving through yo block and through
see me
And Ian talking Caldwell Pope
When I say KCP
You ain't trynna get bag
Den get the f*ck wit all that foolery
I run it up
Ain't no slowing down
Brainiac,
Literally the smartest and the taken fact,
She like girls so every girl is her theme song
She jump up on that dick and get her trampoline on
I'm
somebody wanna test mine, yo, watch this
Peter Piper picked peppers......
And see I knew you knew the next line, and I bet you said it
It's been
Yo VIP, let's kick it
Ice, ice baby
Ice, ice baby
clright stop, collaborate and listen
Ice is back with my brand new invention
Something grabs a hold
songs how I’m striving grinding to greatness
My shit pure and I’m blowing up I understand that you hate me
They wanna switch it, they position with mine
business, be your own boss,
Have a couple kids along with a faithful ass spouse.
It ain't no to play, can't you realize,
That your life is scorching by you
life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
This is Wyclef, Refugee Camp (L-Boogie up in here)
Prasrel (Prasrel up in here, haha)
Lil' Base
Yo hello Naww I'm actually headed to the studio
I'm about to record some heat bruh
Naw we just broke up haha
That's why I know it's about to be fire
my dumb ass locked up and still fuck that nigga rich
Really out on my top, it ain't shit to split a nigga wig
If I see you out, better pray yo dumb
the witnesses start runnin'
Niggas started somethin', but they chose not to finish it
So I'ma wrap it up, for real, dog, 'cause I'ma win this shit
Fuck it yo
{Fuck} that, {fuck} you and {fuck} your pen
If a rapper wanna diss, yo I'd do it again
But I'm makin these ends, and I got my friends
And I really don't
Yes, OK it's about time we do it once again and lay the hit down
Here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go yo
Raising rhymes up from the dead
it
I sip a little tea then light up my weed
I slip on my rubber out the cover then I proceed
to give yo' little thick ass what you need
gangsta gangsta
who was fair wit me
So yea I'm eating niggas food
Getting paper getting stingy you know shit u niggas do
How u following da code if uon play it by da
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