Lyrics:
Cause i bring terror throughout this rap era
Like them muslim cats, who don't give a fuck
About blowin this rock, off the map
Where mayor guiliani rest
Run over by a truck this monkey is Armenian
This shooting star's Laotian jamaica, Malta
And Niger are creatures from the ocean
Greenland's not a real
are last words of a hanging slave
How could I forget this
I rob you, put you on my hit list
Under my nails is dirty look at the grime
My burnt lips
see the footprints in the sand cause I'm carried by the wind
Disappeared, then came back just to change the game again
Cat scared to sign me cause they
cats from the nyc
Do you feel me
Kid capri naming some cites
Bridge: lost boyz
Throw yo hands up if you game is tight y'all
And if you down to do this
this pain is by makin' more mills and takin' more souls
I'm bookin' visits for Stro like I'm bookin' visits for Blackz
I'm bookin' visits for LD, I'm
in the hip hop history book
oh and by the way incase you didn't notice
all that hatin' you doin' is keepin me focused
besides hatin' is bad for your
as your back is turned, then they put the knife in
Yo, let me put this to a question, let us vote, thought process to invest into your perceptions
Your
Maseratis pulls up to this party hard
Body, the party is still, but God body
It's out of shape models coming through with those bottles
End up with these,
get a check?
What's the position you hold?
Can you really match the Neptunes
Check by check if "H to the Izzo" is the
Only single that went gold?
If
steerin' (skrrt)
Virgil made this Louis on me his self, like, "What it he wearin'?" (What?)
I'm gon' pop my shit in by myself, or with my man
Even when
and flowers over snitches
Money over bitches and flowers over snitches
Mr., Mr. Scarface, pistol into yardfish (What the hell is this)?
Mr., Mr. Scarface,
and ask your engineers
To equalize, try to disguise it
If that don't work yo, then midasize it
You need more power, better bring battle cat
But this
I'm serious, negativity out my space
I wear grown man britches, this is no child's play
Making haters love me
So our relationship is love hate
See I
and that, we need to get with this
I keep it realer than most, this is our business
What we gotta do to make them see
We got a good thing going on
Wanna tell
on the mural
(That's Harlem) In this apple of mine is rhyme
Clap up your shines, pop shots that will crack up your minds
And cop rocks and cook that crack up
Donnie brosco in disguise
Media hypnotizing by hiding the truth
All this boredape and metaverse
Is just blinding the youth
Everything anit ment virtual see
Trauma dump on Instagram like look how bad your life is
Press yourself to death, you're pressed, now you can't even like this
Jesse Eisenberg is
This is a mood
They watching my every move
Elephant up in the room
Every Step That I take
It rumble and shake
THey hate when I be in the groove
This
keep your distant
Opposition gotta keep your distant
I feel like my heart is Choosing
Keep Breaking Down Nd is really confusing
I keep ah gun by my side
wrong
And all the courtiers crowded her
And this is what she told the gathered round
Go to the store by the dungeon
Take all the red paint take all
known by the name of old Johnny Dhu
Of all the trade's that's going, sure begging is the best
For when a man is tired, he can sit down and rest
He can beg
he end up in this wood
Yea R E D nigga R U M
Twin going crazy the cat when he bent that curb almost cracked the rim
Round of applause when I see my
another new day too
One without the war and hatred that is known by me and you
A shriek disturbs the peacefulness; the cat's just killed a mouse
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