Lyrics:
that?
BEN
(In the darkness BRIAN just makes out an emaciated figure, suspended on the
wall, with his feet off the ground, by chains round his wrists.
that line just caught you by surprise, but that's what it's
Like to be jonesing for a good beat, but the song is like "DENIED"
Why you cut the beat out?
beat them odds that shit's astonishing
Now I'm drippin to the bank took ya on this drip odyssey
We the drip godz you know we got sauce
All them other
Off Peers, Got Beats that'll Knock By See Us
Roll Up, Get Ya Throat Cut
Catch A Buck Fifth, Watch Yo Chest Lift
Dope Rhymes, Cause The Small Eyes Take
put E before the D, 'cause that's all you on
You on Pac's dick (bitch), you a replica, guy
If he was still alive, you would never get by (for real)
to the block
They don't really care what we do long as the beat knock
They don't care what they carrying long as it go pop
I don't play by the rules i break them
yesterday
And that was extra gay
You took the bitch ass route
Scared that I was gonna fly Math out
Here to knock ya bitch ass out
I bare arms grizzly style
[Chorus: x2]
Yea, I been there
I done that
Knock the pussy out, now she running back
So I knock the pussy out
Knock it out, knock it out
I
Knock knock who is there?
Why isn't my kitty by my chair?
Maybe it's watching "Cats" on TV,
Oh kitty, what a life of luxury!
Knock Knock Kitty
Knock
Catch me beating down ya block
Beating down ya block
Man they like that boog beat knock
When I'm beating down yo block
Beating down yo block
Man
weird up on the net they take a L and still go flex
What you laughing for don't get your ass beat again
That nigga watch you get yo ass beat but he still
knight ima need a prison number along with a prison gang
Go at tyga ill need a girl that looks like kylie and who’s underaged
Camrin Williams, aka C-blu
I got a dope beat (you got a dope beat?)
I got a dope beat (we got a dope beat)
My name is that top of all of those that mix
Turnin' poetry into
disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
could've beat that bitches ass
And you know it thats all facts
But just like the usual you always hold me back
Had to do you like my Ex
When he tried
Pen and a pad got me Elevated
Harry Potter like a got myself levitated
Running up on that mill cos I'm in it like chill
Kicking goals like Ramsay
unless we get violent
Wildin', this is for my niggas that smoke weed
Live life by the day, count the proceed
Blow it back, blowin' cash in the OZ
little girls come and flock to me
Yeah, I rock the beat
One, two, three, four
Some crazy-ass kids come to knock up on your door so
Let 'em in, let
fooled
By this fassfood
Don't mean to be rude dude
But thats what they call fassfood
This sht is for real
This ain't no fkn interlude
I eat she eat she
Yea uh yea uh
They say that boy he unstoppable from the trenches I beat every obstacle
Oh you with em we knock off ya noggin 2 no remorse got to do
Beat drop and my heart go with it
Beat knock hope yall fuck with it
Took a break I was gone for a minute
Then i came right back like who was I
yeah she want bars and whips
I'm getting that money I'm building up from what I started with
My Sneaky link I grabbed her by her pink she ain't know what
to me, cry for me
Plug it up, heat it up then fry the beat
Thirst for more bars, marinate my plate then dry the meat
Woo
That boy tight
Woo
That boy hype
beat up, BY THE COPS
But that can't stop, the kids are so HIP-HOP
Roof to roof top - dropped; the eight count
DEAD! Dead on arrival, forget the fame
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