Lyrics:
Now this is what they've been waiting for (yah, yessir)
Ya dig? (Ya dig?) Santana (Weezy F), ayy, haha
Ayy, Wayne (what up, man?)
What you been
pony, homie
I don’t mean to brag, but
My dick game similar to Mexican boxers
Constant pressure to the pussy, or cross me as a goner
I’m a monster, attack
broke your heart and got you on your knees
But me I know how to treat a bitch
Fuck all that nice ass sweetheart shit
Suck my dick now that's foreplay
stop me, yeah
Heard your album, break weed on a copy, yeah
I used to want her, now she sloppy, yeah
Compare 'em to me, they can't top me, yeah
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
the pussy, rub the nipple next
Bitch, which is worse?
My bark or my bite
You heard about me
and now I'm fucking you from dark to the light
You must
her on top she'll break that dick
Put her on top she'll break that dick
Put her on top she'll break that dick
Break that dick
Break that dick
Meet me
on the track and now i'm ready to destroy
You coming back with an album but what's the hype about it When I jump on the track they gonna scream and shout it
But
gooey shit on his chest
Watch this motherfucker beg for mercy
Shoulda let his wiz suck my dick
For the time he jerked me
The soldier I rolls with
sayin' that I wanted a date, she wouldn't even be my friend
But now in the 1990's, I'd be praying that the bitch don't find me
'Cause she's got a gang o'
While they coked up and weeded
Open fire
Now them niggas bleedin'
See me in flesh
And test
And get your chest blown
Straight out the west, don't get
While they coked up and weeded
Open fire
Now them niggas bleedin'
See me in flesh
And test
And get your chest blown
Straight out the west, don't get
I could make her fly away like caterpillars
So if you don't know by now, then you should probably get familiar (get familiar)
So if you don't know
who be talkin' loud and holdin' his dick
Talkin' shit: he better lay low
For the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my dick
Now she sick: she
niggas
His dick was on ya back, while he gave you that massage
And you told me you didn’t want it, but maybe that’s a mirage
Or better yet a Facade
I am 10 albums in now
And no one you know
Gives you anything
Nothing is handed to you
So I gotta take it
And you know
Claim my claim
I am hip-hop
care to explain what you mean by that?
Zenitram: Nah, if you care enough, figure it out yourself.
Dick F. Ucker: Okay, then, on to your drummer-who
be talkin' loud and holdin' his dick
Talkin' shit he better lay low
For the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my dick
Now she sick she
be talkin' loud and holdin' his dick
Talkin' shit he better lay low
For the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my dick
Now she sick she
the pussy, rub the nipple next
Bitch, which is worse? My bark or my bite
You heard about me and now I'm fucking you from dark to the light
You must
y'all suckas then ask
"Who's runnin' this shit now?"
Dunno
Let me hear the drum roll
Selling my soul
Is the only way I've done dough
Want more
Yeah homie
for each man (Damn)
Then I scrapped that, 2 albums are now shelved
A personal hell completely composed by myself (Mmm)
But this one's workin', dropped
to the top now tell me are you ready
So AlexdaKid and KidinaKorner checking me out daily
My latest album making waves already
Check me out I’m Number One in
now
But at the time I was going I
Would look around at the work
Of the class and not feel inspired by the
Teachers, and I kinda, the
Idea of being
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