Lyrics:
doesn't wanna beat me
Tell me more, I'll get you out of this fight
We could never take him
For an eternity I'm stuck in one spot
I was too slow, and you'll
hand her a hunnid (What's that)
That's not enough to get a
Bra outta Banana Republic (Broke nigga)
Say, big nuts and a bigger heart
You a scrub in these
videos
Make them dope you done knows
But you sniff that shit
then they get a hit.
To sum up your album
We got it Beat with one script
One skit
in fact
defiance! You do what I say!
I'm not the madman! You're calling ME the “lunatic”?
Wake up! You'll never amount to anything!
Don't look at me! Wake up!
say I gotta odd sense of humor, killer clown sittin' still by the window
Tough links in a crimson cape, sat there with my lipstick smudged
I got
the three-o-to-four pound
Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!!
It's the National Pass Time, it's blast time - club's out
Niggas break ill, pop-drunks get
automatic weapon spray
Niggas want to touch it see if it's real
Motherfuckers want to test with a gee and get let out
left on the floor of the club like
allowed
Interrupt the cipher unannounced and you'll get punched in the mouth
With the southpaw southern fist
I'll bust your shit. Swell your lip
know why these man are
Messing with the team
When not even Rooney would risk it
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J
clear my head, get my priorities straight
I got this vision for the future so I never deviate
Just Create, does not matter what the time is
You can always
steal my damn lighter
See, I'm on point, never catch me slippin'
Storch on the track, watch how Reggie rip it
Sniff it, you'll know it's on again
Walked
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
Aw she got a man? Tell that buddy he can fight me
Sorry lil homie but your lady is enticing
Tight squeeze, staying up at 3, jus making love see?
Cuff
used as firewood
[Pre-Chorus]
YEAH!
[Chorus]
I was a child when I was angered by the beast
Ever since then my anger’s just increased
My anger has never
to me
But now I'm in my room
I'm here all alone, so you'll never know
All of what I do
Got God on the phone, like throw me a bone
That's what staying
my balls out your mouth
I got four rings, four albums, bitch, I'm out
I was alive for 4L, but it's up to me for after now
You red, you need to take
fast
I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass
You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music
Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools,
fast
I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass
You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music
Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools,
get a leg short
And you'll no longer feel free to chat
So, so, talk again
And I swear you'll never ever walk again
I can spit yeah, yeah
No I never been
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
Too $hort, MC
Rap like me, you'll go straight to the top
Keep doing what you're doing and you're sure to get dropped
Like a trick, nothing's
laugh
You'll be OK
You aint gotta go graft
It's a whole new day
I aint opening the door
But I'm giving you the keys
If it means you get a better start
a heat seeker with a meat clever never been a eager beaver
But I guess this is goodbye it’s always so hard to say goodnight
When ya know your star is
We slang kilos, eighths to them shorties, bring G loads
Of paper to the hood, we got you, cop three of those
And get your hustle right (yeah),
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