Lyrics:
the bullets start bustin'
First crime, we came with Mystic Stylez on grime
You slip, I live by my rep don't fuck with mine
Da end, the souls of men
ain't even working
Suitors are lurkin, don't even make no sense, pay no rent, making me tense, God damn
Hittin' that Ricky Ricardo cuz Lucy in love with
dwelling in my soul
Crazy is the Scan Man
But you niggas just don't hear me though
Devil shit is what I do
Man I just don't give a fuck
Trick us with that
thanks
Breathe easy 'cause the Syndicate deep
And before we started rappin'
They got no sleep
It's Grand Larceny
Grand Larceny
Just give me
concepts go
My posse's to the side yellin', go vanilla go!
Smooth cause that's the way I will be
And if you don't give a damn, then
Why you starin'
interuptin in your chain of thought
It's me so give it up, cause the gat is in your gut
Don't make a move or I'll Roll You Up, sucker
[Break - w/variations]
my concepts go
My posse's to the side yellin', Go Vanilla Go!
Smooth 'cause that's the way I will be
And if you don't give a damn, then
Why
man
It took you, it flipped you, it dipped you, it kicked you
Onto the ground, refuse what they tell you
I ain't no angel give you happy 'hella vibes
And surprising you
Bitch 'cause I ain't dead yet
Time to get lethal finish 'em
All in the first round, no sequel
I rush em down beat 'em down
Don't ask me what
for us, don't pass us no square smoke
Don't stare bro, Snapchat or IG
High-key, be low-key, don't come with yo' posse
Be dolo or plus one if we-
my concepts go
My posse's to the side yellin', Go Vanilla Go!
Smooth 'cause that's the way I will be
And if you don't give a damn, then
Why
Proper ass amps ??? Alpine
Put the coke on the dash roll a dollar do a line
Pump RBL maybe 1,2,3
Or the funky shit by the I.M.P.
Now I'm high like
Alpine
Put the coke on the dash roll a dollar do a line
Pump RBL maybe 1,2,3
Or the funky shit by the I.M.P.
Now I'm high like a motherfuckin jet
Fuck a 9
posse backing me, easy now, star
You know exactly who we are
Poor Righteous Teachers child we PRT for short now
Now don't want more, hm?
Or am I too
and money
'Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last
If you fuck with me I'll put my foot in your ass
See, I don't give a fuck, 'cause I keep
crown's taller than Suleiman of The Ottomans
Wiser than Solomon, mobilizing the following
They try and give me the Nobel prize for novelists
Peace
are the thing
Life has no meaning and money is king
Then he looked at me slowly and Hen had to grin
He said, man you out early, we thought you got
[K RoC ]
Hoe, I gotta my Prophet Posse right behind me
Throw a chump
and run a man through da crowd
He gonna give me sumthin
Brap Rap my niggas
Little weave! I'll let them suckas
Know it's on for life
Don't let the Westside ride the night haha
Bad Boy murdered on wax and killed
Mess with me and get
no shit
'Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last
If you Fuck wit me, I'll put my foot in your ass
I don't give a fuck, 'cause I keep
no shit
'Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last
If you Fuck wit me, I'll put my foot in your ass
I don't give a fuck, 'cause I keep
So don't try at those same style battle cry
I rock the you-train, the routes that I battle by
I listen to sister shit, it til they quite slow
No
A new way to sway, or should I say flow
To keep the ladies screamin 'OW', the brothers yellin 'ho'
Now hold the O, and give me an intro
A kick
You drive me crazy with those big ole butts
Girl, Let's Get Butt Naked And Fuck!
Tonight, I'm tryin' to make this real clear, dear
I've no time
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