Lyrics:
the motherfucker"
And family members askin for my papers
But biz set them straight, by makin' "the vapors"
Girls cryin' pregnant, to get some of my green
I'm
when they pass by
Get mad that I get green, you dealing with the Hulk
I put my anger in the music, nigga this is the result
Did a hundred thousand
By Harry Nilsson A.S.C.A.P and Richard Starkey M.B.E.
STOP AND TAKE THE TIME TO SMELL THE ROSES,
STOP AND TAKE THE TIME TO FILL YOUR NOSES,
STOP
begging for my mixtape.
I ain't even gotta flex, Y.B.E. Super Great
20 minutes, Sold-Out, buying blanks by the crate
You all ready know he be Kodac, 9mm
fuck it I love it here I call it my birthplace
Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face
Surrounded by Fillipinos I think of the worst case
Watch
dance like if I was Albert Alien
People just love it when the Biz starts to play
With my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is
Farmi i cazzi miei un po' come fa lei
Se sapessi farlo giuro lo farei
Ma provarci è come schiantarsi
Su un guardrail
Vivo day by day, dando retta a dei
Vedo in bianco e nero sta punani (ah)
Perché ci amiamo in strada come i cani, al polso fasi lunari
Otto miliardi al mondo e troppi scarsi in giro
a Corvette
Watch your boy blow up in front
Of your eyes: war vet
Give the fans nuttin' but fire
Now they want more of it
E'rybody want my album
It ain't in
to Florida City, Opa-Locka
By way to Overtown and look at this city
Open to Grove and the South Miami
Wedwood Highlear, look Eddie, look 'Bana
Some many ice
They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit
fuck it I love it here I call it my birthplace
Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face
Surrounded by Fillipinos I think of the worst case
Watch
"Brra-Tat-Tat" so you betta watch out
Ouch!
Bitch I got money too
"Trilla" album comin' soon
Triple C's, 305, B-O-E give us room
Whip the keys
Yea Ok
Arigato
Yea
Sush E
All the legends that paved the way
Arigato
Who you listen to beside yaself
Say a lot tho
And my homies don't play
THey some
You can reach into your pocket
While I reach into my mind
Clarity is so divine
We just single the design
The physical we inherit
By visions on TV
Class Wreckin Cru
I'm still at it
After-mathematics
In the home of drive-by's and ak-matics
Swap meets, sticky green, and bad traffic
I dip through then I
representamos marihuanos
Smoking the green shit , así hicimos el pacto
Con las calaveras , formamos el asalto
Muchos no creían pero seguimos en contacto
Cállese
co-log- nuh directly into de duo-deenum of de unsuspecting victim! now he gone see if he immune to it by e
A dab hisseff!
(singing)
Flies all green an'
think of the LOX
I'll cut you're fuckin head off if your pinky ringshot
Then cum through you're block in a sticky green drop
Hop out and let off 53 shots
on
Talkin' 'bout he Italian
Say I won't go drop a double album
And rap double time on all dub-step
And got no producers
Just me rockin' over beat-boxin'
By
ho aria ma air ai miei piedi
Al collo serpenti se ti servo vengo da te
958 mi Stappo un santero
Riempirò il bicchiere e lo verserò a terra
Musica
un paio di
Se hai il ghiaccio al polso è per le troppe seghe
Io c'ho il ghiaccio al polso e parlo delle pietre
Bello che le vedi voglio che le vedi
mousse al gusto lime
Io dal cibo cerco qualità vieni qui da me
La roba che ti vendono in città è indigeribile
Pasta Rhymes vedrai ti sazierà lui dei cibi è
vor Primark entführt
Drive-By, Schüsse aus der Beifahrertür
Meine T-Shirt-Größe kann nicht jeder Mensch anziehen
Denn sie hat mehr ,X‘e als ein
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