Lyrics:
Uhh, I'm in love with this pep
Switch a nigga up, put a thug in a dress
Chop a nigga head off, pick his head up
Turn it upside-down, drink his blood
stick you up (YEAH) nigga might just take ya life (EARLY)
On all sides they comin (COMIN) hypes out their running (RUNNIN) niggaz out there frontin
listeners relate
Let's put the beat back in, 6, 7, 8
This is the end of Opportunities
1 album, 2 album, is there a 3rd please
This bitch is going off again
Meow-meow-meow-meow
We might have to sample that for the album
Hahaaaaa the cat album by the dog
Meow the Jewels meow-meow-meow-meow
Meow-meow-meow-meow
by my grind like the shaker
Mind my behavior
I park the car for the valet
Set the table for the waiters
Totally self sufficient with a
Whole lot
album and pay off the DJ's to play it for a year. Well, I don't know about paying off no DJ's, but I did make a love album. Yo know, I can just put this
talking Young Vic, I got myself young victory
If you really wanna battle me, then lay it out for me to see
I'll take your head off easily, why you think I
Man that shit off the dribble we catch him and finish'em
Im clipping my vic I ain't hitting no innocent
We down on the score board we tryna get up
spread out and shit, right?
Put a hanger on a fuckin' stove
And let that shit sit there for like a half hour
Take it off and stick it in your ass slow
spread out and shit, right?
Put a hanger on a fuckin' stove
And let that shit sit there for like a half hour
Take it off and stick it in your ass slow
(Okay) So being that that's the case (By my side)
Let me tell you about (By my side)
That place, heh, take you by my side (By my side)
The way I
must know this (Knowledge)
Do not take anything on this album seriously
I am just someone who wants to make the world laugh
Also, disclaimer
Before I
I'm going mad- call it road rage
No Games, No Games
The time to adapt to this new phase,
This new album gonna cause flames
Can't take the heat? Get out
I keep your heart is PZA-pumping, the beat is GZA-jumping
The crowd get wild off my style, they want something
The herds start stomping,
like Kanye
Music on another level
Yeah, I'm tryna take this shit further beyond Ye
I just might fuck around and drop this shit on 'em by surprise like
Whole lotta them blunts with the loud shit
Whole lotta them punches when sound hit
Couldn't afford so I'm creeped out by Crown Vics
Never lost it so
Island
To shows at the garden
Automatic startin' in the drop got
Your bitch pussy fartin
My album about to drop in 7 days
But I still poke a rapper
Slater
Up in the condo, fucking on the elevator
Or we can keep it lowkey take it off the radar
Just put the filler up in the grill, I see you in Jamaica
fucked up already by
Purpin' off computers
If I take my mask off he won't have a future
You wanna survive you gotta maneuver
Your whole team hurting u
I keep your heart is PZA-pumping, the beat is GZA-jumping
The crowd get wild off my style, they want something
The herds start stomping,
the best
Therefore, hard to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house
at fourteen with a scheme
To get more cream than I'd ever seen in a dream
And by all means I will be livin' high off the hog
And I never gave a fuck about
(what,) uh, (what,) that's the way it's goin' down.
My new album ain't no joke.
You want to take me out, how many bunch ya smoke?
I'll never slack
Huh, shit, yeah
Meta gang here
Yeah, yeah, aye
If the money too easy to make
Take it all off my plate and I get it
Again and again I'm my biggest
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