Lyrics:
Dammit I show flows and poke holes that's supposed to be yo'z
Seekin my haters and in a dark alley tourmented by mine
Dodgin the [tech 4x N9ne 4x]
Now
to be rude as she mimic the moves of the Moulin Rouge. How is that she got me chasing her cat, as if I was Pepe LePew; consumed by the scent of her
it with art, and Jimy did it with sound
But, by all these men, it was found
Each and every person can be just as renowned
Don't let the world's racist
things gotta be rough now?
But, you had so many break-ups, you can't believe
You go and break my heart that I forgive and I ain't leave
Don't define you by
it with art
And Jimy did it with sound
But, by all these men, it was found
Each and every person can be just as renowned
Don't let the world's racist
her?
Grab her by the throat, get your daughter and kidnap her?
That's what I did, be smart, don't be a retard
You gonna take advice from somebody who
homicidal, that could dare to be done
There's no survival, now who care to be next?
(If you don't know me by now)
Know where the borough is, doing it for
(I'm jus tryna get lost, yeah)
(Val Stand)
Came up frauding shoes for the name
Learned how to move
How to change up all my plays on whim
Taught by
HELL NO! HELL NO!
Guys with attitude
Girls complaining
Waiting in line
Won't stop raining
All this sh*t that
got me sayin
HELL NO! HELL NO!
Ohh no no
clowning around, just rockin' the spot
And pay attention to the 12 inch cut
'cause DJ Roachclip's rippin' it up
Million rappers....Full of attitude...
Bass
mine
Mesmerized by thoughts
Of a time when you were young
Still holding onto old attitudes
That you knew were wrong
They're old attitudes and you
The little that I got why not be
Fast food got me feeling sick
Them crackers think they sick
By trying to make this bullshit affordable
I thank the Lord
honey throat smellin' like Impulse
Your whole shell baby's wicked like Nimrod
Caught me like a fresh-water scrod, or may I not be God?
Attitude is very
honey throat smellin' like Impulse
Your whole shell baby's wicked like Nimrod
Caught me like a fresh-water scrod, or may I not be God?
Attitude is very
on pork
Kurupt the world's fetish
They feen and scratch
I'm multiplied by twenty thousand
Fiends and crack
You add me to music and the fiends react
an attitude, you've got no gratitude
You've got no grace
Puffed up and arrogant, I swear never again
You'll be in the same place
As someone who wants
these be
Attitudes not allowed to flourish
Hindered by hatred towards those malnourished
While you make claims of humanity's laziness
Saying: if everyone
get a new attitude
He loved to sit up front and greet folks
Take their measurements and laugh at their jokes
You couldn't stop by without staying there
You tried to catch me on an all time low
You tried catch with a broke down soul
Now you gotta listen
Don't be tryna pull me down
Unless you tryna end
Keep on stressing but I can't stop loving you
It's just something bout that attitude
The way you bossin' how the hell can I be mad at you
When yo
the modest be
Halftime, all the hoes gossiping
My time, call it a prophecy
Get it right back, well probably
Get it right back, well probably
Uh this what I
out cuz all that salt be addin’ season
Put anything in my hand I have it gone by this evening
Leavin’ haters in lastplace where they deserve to be
Mama
attitude like I sold packs
Made some dollars off this dope rap
See the value where no hope at
Find the gate before they close that
Again I'm close
(ooooo oh)
Now and then I'm haunted
By what I could be
Cause the lies of my ego are the worst parts of me
It be flaunting
Cause confidence is key
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