Lyrics:
to reverse it
I'm on a mission to get it in
Person, first I'ma start off by learning
It's the
First form, you can't scratch
The surface, bitch, i'm surfing
carpet burns off the rug
And to get nutted on by nine niggaz with diamond grills and guns
And how you got on my microphone and sung a sixteen
Ya
Burn Hollywood burn I smell a riot
Goin' on first htey're guilty now they're gone
Yeah I'll check out a movie
But it'll take a black one to move
to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do
On an August afternoon
I sipped bourbon and cried
With a friend by the light of the moon
So its hurry! hurry! Step right up
It's a matter of life or death
I'm dead, like eggs we would scramble every mornin'
Holla at red, LAX, we landin' at four
Me and Loc use to stand by the store
Hope the cameras was
deserve a turn
Like a flame deserve to burn
Tribal war
We nah want no more a dat
Every man deserve a turn
And every child deserve to learn
Tribal war
I did it I did it I did it
Two step on the curb
I did it I did it I did it
Two step on the curb
I did it I did it I did it
Two step on the curb
an end to this night
But now it's 6:39 and I got you by my side
If you take a little step onto the edge
And let yourself go
Know, I will follow
If you're
once a mic is in my left palm
If you didn't notice, I'm up for a fight
So watch your step, cause my flow goes on and off like a strobe light
Red light
clutching to their crosses
The block hot by the law, there ain't too many choices
So what I do is for y'all, there ain't too many voices left
I watch my back,
You get your shuteye
I'm on the first thing in, I'm leaving on the red-eye
My brother back in rehab, just had another relapse
But fin himself, it's been
first SMACK event
You ain't run into me by
Accident before my crash pussy
Swear To God you ain't see me at a concert
Backstage and ask can you have my
get to work
Ring the alarm, red alert, nigga it gets worse
Bypass security networks with select words
Megahertz make nebulas reverse till your head
First step, start at the top of the shoe
A little water, make it hotter
Keep the fabric smooth
The toe box wet, you just keep on dabbing
Till' it's
lean)
Hey, ayy, get it right two-step, and let your (shoulder lean)
Ayy, hey, let your (shoulder lean), ayy, just let your (shoulder lean)
Hey, let me
lean)
Hey, ayy, get it right two-step, and let your (shoulder lean)
Ayy, hey, let your (shoulder lean), ayy, just let your (shoulder lean)
Hey, let me
that bitch by the clitoris
You get spit on shit on hit on get on the dick of this
Slick niggara but you can always call the Nina
A killer in America,
But every time I take a step, it gets dim
Tell me, is this Hell we're livin' in?
If so, Heaven's gotta be better
But if we're hellbound, whatever,
red clay on my Jordan print
running from the k9
Out of shape and short of breath
I escaped I’m trying to trace
my steps and find them loratabs
I threw
sometimes it's the bullet
Every day we live and learn, take it step by step
And we create our own path, until there's no life left
I hold my
the first words too
Just kiddin, gonna be a one man girl, spend a lotta me wearin
Best to care, best about what money can buy, is what I be wearin
Rip these
1, 2, 3, 4
Burn this motherfucker to the floor
5, 6, 7, 8 light it up, burn it, hey
First off I'm not a rapper
I'm a lyrical machine controversy's
Burn Hollywood burn I smell a riot
Goin' on first htey're guilty now they're gone
Yeah I'll check out a movie
But it'll take a black one to move me
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