Lyrics:
keepin' it real gutter, why'know
SP I'm the closest thing to poison it is
You think you hot, I'ma boil your kid
You think you cool, I'ma throw you in
back
Make sure you are gone
By the end of this song
Bye Bye so long
Hell is where you belong
That doesn't really fit your style
No, it doesn't really
still talking that shit is absurd
My repertoire, is U.S.S.R
P.L.O. style got thrown out the car
And ran over, by the Method Man jeep
Divine can't
you know I got the hot water running
Baby, oiled down, pots in the oven"
And my loving, it's gone when they style old fashion
And, a, don't worry
(The realest thing you could do is put a drumbeat with nothing but a drum beat)
Niggas, niggas copied my style, Russ
That's why I had to switch up
sound
Uh, yeah, yeah
Say goodbye to the good guy
I hot boxed on your block and I got the whole hood high
You know who all the dead niggas is, they
Hot shit (hot shit)
Mmm, I'm goin' down, down, baby, your street in a Range Rover (come on)
Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go (hot
Hot ish (hot ish)
Mmm, I'm goin' down, down, baby
Your street in a Range Rover (come on)
Boom, boom, baby, ready to let it go (hot ish)
You see the clothes see the style but you ain't never see
The working of a man that hustle up by any means
Cause what i feel i know is real no sympathy
It's summer vacation and we've got time off from school
We're ready to go on a trip or hang out by the pool
It's hot outside, hot, hot, but we kids
These veterans is slipping, they ain't doing it the same
I don't slip, set a pick and put a shooter in your lane
Precise, 'bout shoot them at the range
killer, or thriller, assassin of terror
The hot bloody fatal mixture of carbonate water
Homicidal manslaughter, death is the order start the mission
shit
You're not alone
A little world wide supporter set the tone
To stay in my zone and just try to
The music hot, like pepper on the steak, kid!
Just
hot, covered in hats and scarves
I could talk to you, but I'm disturbed by your hands just all being covered in scars
I used to be covered in secrets,
hard yea they call me the goat
Feeling so hard when I'm using my tone
Ey I'm making my music, this is my style so I know how to fuse it (Lit)
Yea I'm
and
A diggity-cap, my slipp'ry style is
I got the mics, the back pop, crackle and snap
And all that, me and a gang of ping ping bang zoomer
To freak ya outcha
‘VIRGIN’S PICKS & TIT’S’ BY DALEARGO ARC-ON
(I DON’T THINK SHE’S A VIRGIN THOUGH)
[MARSHALL]
ANONYMOUS REGULAR: IS A LIFE OF ADVENTURE & RISK REALLY WORTH
style is too hot
You know I'm lava
Instinctive just like MacGyver
Pop haters, like they surprised
Don't fuck with those night riders
I treat my rap book
[Lil Knock]
Come and say laugh time is comin love
And give 'em one
What? Dickin in the bed fiend
Say ow, licka fam
My style don't leave one
Bendin' over backwards for you
That just ain't my style
By the time I got up,
I was sure you ain't worth my while
It's fun if you're nice to me
But fatal
prepared
Kappa and white tees is all that I wear
LV cologne, I move alone
Pull out the style said bitch I'm in the zone
Hoe ima vibe, this shit for life
I
hat is by Eric Emanuel
Do you know what I paid for these chains? Why would I mad if you stare at 'em?
We don't do Murciélagos, never dress like
around with p
Hey yo strike two, my style Brooklyn like the zoo
Hey you, look nigga, one more strike you through
Word is bi-dond, rock esco, fubu,
YO, is in this to win this
A brand new LP SO MIND YOUR BUSINESS
No jokin, I'm gettin paid fully
You want to buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody
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