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Or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has
I'm from rags to riches, niggas I ain't dumb
I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one
Hit me beat Fades Out
made a monster
Now everyday's a game of Contra, I got 99 men
An infinite amount of rounds inside this mighty fine pen
This is my dream, don't fuck
You'll never find a muthafucka, so save your milk cartons
Cross the line, your ass is mine
I don't give a fuck if you're 9 or 99
Blind, crippled,
hotter than me
Cause 99% of you fuck niggaz aint g
And when i drop pussy azz niggaz we gone see
Im gettin closer and closer you niggaz cant sleep
It's
a little different
Uh, I ain't with the fuck shit! Nah, bitch, you trippin'
Bitch, you with that young shit, I be with that fun shit
That East Oakland dumb
I can even get hookers to fuck me
Mom I need 200 dollars and uh
Don't call me tomorrow night
Between ten and eleven
Eh yo, eh yo, eh yo yo, yo, yo
My son want his back, fuck that
(my shine is beautiful)
It's time right now, you know?
It's like we ain't fuckin with
played in
(not at all)
This Breitling throws lightning that's Raiden
Get sprayed in (shut the fuck up)
Muthafuckas is lunch meat
Dumb street, nigga, we
in
Muted by the system
I speak in english, so they don't fuck about what I'm saying
I can be the bad guy
(This is KDK 12 calling KDK 1)
(This is KDK 12
advice
He was larger than life
He penetrated the roof of your car with a spike
Trained by an insane ex marine
CIA trained a renegade assassin android
your milk cartons
(In A Mind of a lunatic)
Cross the line, your ass is mine
I don't give a fuck if you're 9 or 99
Blind, crippled, and crazy, don't
wheel
The kick real fuck a car crash dickhead
I'll really throw you through a windshield
Fuck ya accolades
I'm really tryin' to hear the
Pain that ya pen
[W Ballz D.J.]
Oh y'all just want to do with out the beat
Uh well fuck it we gon' do it like this
On radio station mother fucking 187.4 bitch
W
Blood and teeth,
Yo what the fuck y'all want beef?
Word up, I roll heavily in my lx 470,
Pull up at all the spots,
Make my enemies remember me,
I jet
the fuck you running from
Them cuddie top dogs are on there way and they coming dumb
[Da Unda Dogg]
Hoes they, hoes they love me
'Cause I'm
first then everything else goes right
At least that's what they say and who the fuck is they?
Make a hick say "what the hey?" brought that chick from
only imagine if I was beginning now
Back in the beginning now
Fuck that
Spent a mil' on the chain and I tell my company deduct that
Get the fuck back
I love her
I couldn't leave her if I tried
I tried
I need her
Yea I need her by my side
Till the day I die
I don't really know what I'm doing
All
solvin' the mystery (What?)
He on her Instagram, all in the history
I done made her go say, "Fuck a nigga"
(Fuck him up)
Now she cheatin' on him with
not shit, but look at me
(Look at me)
Lil' nigga but I came in, makin' history
(Lil') flyest nigga
I can tell by the way you look at me
(Look at me)
kids[00:19.18]I'ma show them niggas what time it is, I'm on fuck shit[00:22.37]Talkin' smart on the net, got em burnt on some dumb shit[00:25.52]Real boss player, them
market it like it is
Cos who the fuck wants to
Be Carlton from fresh prince
But geeks designed the system
Devisions of politicians
Marthis, and the smiths
For all the shit you stick me through
For all the shit you tell people
For all the shit you care about
I played by your rules, it time you play by
by[01:06.35]A whole year just passed and I still don't know what the fuck i'm doing[01:10.06]I might never know why[01:11.73]So I keep getting high shit I be
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