Lyrics:
Have Mercy For, and the In-fer-mous
Busta Rhymes
Two one two, I'm living life as a rugged MC
When I step up in your jam yo I'm V.I.P.
Niggaz and bitches
hoes that's 'posed to be yo's
Seein' my haters in a dark alley tormented by mind
Dodgin' the (Tech.. 4x N9ne.. 4x)
Now here's the message
Liberate
wanted your attention. And you ta take these inches. Wud put cho legs up by my head them deeper strokes was fittin. Wud grab yo waist pick up the pace
mie collane
E più sali quelle scale
Più fa paura se guardi giù
Life by, tra palazzi, panche, scambi e facce bianche, tutto in HQ
Fumo per tutta la
just like my momma, never satisfied, rolling stone, yeah, that was my papa, wasn't by my side
life a bitch, but don't be a bitch, overcoming rise, close
matter?"
I was glancing at how you fancy the passion
Bastard
How fast you scale the ladder to jump
I'd rather just flunk than gather your junk
(Yo dog, you
and doin' drills
We set up shop, we givin' deals, got Uncle Tom's and Uncle Phil's
My special fiends be wantin' fish scales, so I be servin' gills
I get up in
wasteland on a global scale
(Who got the juice?)
One by one they all come slow to meet their fates
Two by two I bury them (I bury them, I bury them) in
it all by playing my hand, and never turning fake
See that pressure turned me to a monster
You think yo problems more than mine that ain't no shit I
so I fear for my life
And they don't love me so I
Don't wanna hear all the lies
Yo, and if I wait for a bring-in
I'll be waiting till the cows come
he's in, yo, yo
The most critically acclaimed, slang contortionist
That ain't suckin' corporate dick
Said it with my balls in grip
Other hand got
snitchin nobody out when ya facin a life sentence
For death, you do it by yo God-damn self
[Scarface]
He gettin clean, so we gave him a job
Had the whole
[Suede]
Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo
Asian off the sky dive
Blend the seven whirlpools
Cambodian blow fly
Slip into this night ooze
Two pleasures amize
dead
So they're brainwashing yo, they brainwashing you
So stay watching yo, stay watching bro
Brainwashing yo, they brainwashing you
So stay watching yo
He said I trust you but they dont
Stay outside while i go in and just scale it yo
Keep 6 -and ill be out by like 8 or so
I been waiting and waiting
with my mad skills
Tried to measure myself on a bad scale, didn't work for me and so I lashed out
People said to me I couldn't rap now so here I am again
Bitches [x2]
["Psycho Bitch":]
And I want you in my life forever...
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Yo
She poppin up at the club
Lookin for you with
Yo! We about to rock this joint, from the family And
We want ya'll all to know, that it's time
To rock rock ya'll
Freak freak ya'll
To the beat
Check
It's Dirty Devils and Edward Scissors
Like an equation, it figures
We're off the scale, but not sheddin' our skins like lizards
Too cold
ties
My soul bleed when my family cry
Nigga you can hold these I'm trynna get by
I know real eyes realize real lies
Nigga this real life
Nigga this real
list, that's why
He's a Ruff Ryder nigga, Ryde or Die nigga
By the way, did I tell you that my name is Kiss?
Yo, whether it's dope money or rap
Get it poppin off the rickter scale make the earth quake
Trembling with tremors yeah we make the ground shake
And move to the rhythm of the Criss
elastic yeah
Yo bitch think I’m handsome uh
Use yo life to gamble yeah
No misunderstandings nah
I’m too much to handle yeah, take the beat dismantle that
whole scale
Pillow talk da hoes damn I guess I give em hell
If he run up on me wrong bet this glock be dropping shells
I'm so seven six duece and that's
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