Lyrics:
a O.G. who never did shit wrong
You tried to diss the Eazy-E, so now nigga it's on
You and your Doggy Dogg, think that y'all hoggin' shit
Both of you
did it already, I'm checking the box
I been thinking 'bout switching my braids to the locs
Imma boss, and I'm 'boutta invest in some stocks
Get ya head
gonna tell you something
The truth is the main reason
I did that is because
I like to see kids curse i think it’s funny
(Kanye laughs) And I think that
D my rhymes is eulogy
A flea could move a tree, before ya think ya movin' me
I black and blue emcees - actin new to me, get smacked stupidly
That lack
[Repeat: x8]
What they really want
Get ya gun get ya gun did you kill them all
Fuck with (fall to your death death) the niggas with the guns
Baby I still want you
Baby I never forgot you
I know you think I did
I know you think I did
Pop two more pills
Stare at my phone
Hope that you call
homies (French)
Niggas say they rooting for me (Rooting)
But them niggas ain't supporting (They fake)
With A Dollah & A Dream
I did this shit all by my
before me
That shit was the worst
I loved you true, I loved you hard
Did way too much right from the start
When I saw the flags kick up in ya ass
Shoulda
marijuana
Did I put my marijuana
Where did I put my marijuana
Oh ya I smoked that shit
Wanna start a battle just to break this shit
Baby with the rattle
what ya know about this
Tell me what ya know about that
They can talk all they want but they can’t stop by bag
Tell me what ya know about this
Tell me
that know how to hustle
Go clap three times one time
So I YA YA YA
Im a machine I will never rust
Always be clean ain't no need to dust
I did meet your
Young nigga really do it by himself no cap
Ya ya ya ya
I don't know why do she think that I'm chosen
I don't know why do she think that I'm chosen
I
all say that they're real, I know that most aren't
Boy, you think you're clever, don't ya? Girl, you think you're so smart?
Come with me to another
did I stutter?
Ima kill ya father, sister, mother, auntie, and ya brother
Ima mutilate you so damn badly that you can't recover
Don't you think that
smoke 'em if ya gottem
If ya ain't gottem then ya hit rock bottem
Hey muneka, I think I want to take ya
back to the lab, with my gift of gab
smoke 'em if ya gottem
If ya ain't gottem then ya hit rock bottem
Hey muneka, I think I want to take ya
back to the lab, with my gift of gab
All the times i closed my eyes
And all I wanted was to die
This is a portion of my story
I just hope it helps you know me
Ya dig?
Ya dig?
Ya dig?
No
Do you cry that I'm not by ya side
Has it come time
You'll never look behind
Has to be real deal
I know ya still feel
Ya think this will ever heal
Yet, when overwhelmed by forgiveness
The words hit different
This is not the way
That you thought
It would turn out, did ya?
This is not the way
That
like it was Spider Sense tingling
Blitz ya like Green Bay did when they shitted on New England
I'm out the game, put the second string in
This Brandy
me coming for ya
Hear me coming for ya
By fire by gun u see me coming for ya
This is the zodiac killing dig these sound cloud rapping pigeons
Turned
ain't the best at making hit records
It's cause this my life these ain't just rapping
Shit, you think of that deep, did ya dog
See you can't see
of y'all niggaz
I'ont want none of ya bitches
I bet you niggaz be praying I fail
That's probably one of ya wishes
My friend complaining about my post
I think
round two girl
Leeky smoke my boots girl
Wait I think he want another round
Brb it's going down
I know ya ready
Caressing all on my body
Girl let me get
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