Lyrics:
everything the block see
We 'bout to need to take the corners from them cowards
Get it on so y'all can move more-, by the hour
Hold in case we gotta rip-,
better be as wise as me or die like me
Or go see the board then and frown like me
Got niggas takin' pictures throwin' pies on me
Motherfuckers'
of radio, chillin', surfin' waves
In the net, I'm like a swish; this a perfect Jay
But I just want that Courtney love before I Kurt Cobain; bang!
Nevermind my
(I only wanna be your skinny shredmaster)
Hear me
Play this song to get you near me
Even though your love's a different genre
It's the one I wanna
an ass-whoopin'
So bad they should put his ass in prison
A word bully, I verbally abuse verbs like he did something to me personally
Used to get bullied, so I
had an abortion with me, but a nigga lived
I don't fear losin' life, 'cause life just lost me
Shadow of death keeps followin' me and I can't get him
shooting
Get your pussy ass out the street cuz we don't fight we shoot Hadoukens
Huh yea
Niggas can't see me when it comes to these Hadouken bars my nigga
Welcome to home Baby we go get it
Lemme see whatchu wanna
We can spend time with no drama
Baby don't worry I gotchu lil mama
You can chill with me, relax
freshair
But I can't do that, I get attacked like a Cardiac
People rush front ta back, like sign that
Ain't nuttin wrong wit giving me props
But
freshair
But I can't do that, I get attacked like a Cardiac
People rush front ta back, like sign that
Ain't nuttin wrong wit giving me props
But
And niggas be hating I keep me a pistol
Hit a Jay in the morning that shit like a ritual
Getting money that shit is habitual
And we not the same I can see in
thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in
from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
uh, uh, Memph Bleek in the house
thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in
on the road getting high as fuck
I'm just on the road getting high as fuck
Thinking too much
I feel like she keep on passing me by
I'm living life
she loves you but that's a lie Homie
Ain't no strings attached but she fell for me yeah
Tattoo on my flash like a thug homie yeah
Fuck what they say
do it like me
Come by and you'll see!
They can't do it like me
Come by and you'll see!
Throw your hands up in the air
Wave like you just don't care
like counting the counter go beep
He sit in the corner all day and just weep
We aint been digging but shit got deep
Pop perks to replenish they get me
house like 'f*** denny's'
making heroes over beats, jimmy johns, lenny's
make me wonder why my mini-me's wanna be my enemy
when all i bring to m-i-c is
We arose, let's go
So fresh so clean" like 'Kast
Jay-Z be poppin' tags
Leavin' the mall with heavy bags
You know the boy got a love for the cash
and just chalk em up
Or just catch em in his sleep, burn his house leave em as dust
Aint the one to be played with, nigga play with me, get cooked like
and the friends
We doing our ting
South by Southwest, they swarm to the stage for me
But it wasn't for me, like actually
I performed for five people
Including
Midnight style, y'all bouta find out like right now
Y-Z-A-C-K, it's a wrap, gotta attack these clowns
L-E-N-N-Y, baby, bouta go bye-bye Too fat for
concerned wit' who like me, who like you
That's gay, I ain't into likin' dudes no way
But get a pen, I can tell you pricks my plans for the future
I never
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