Lyrics:
niggas (en garde)
If it was up to me, I would never unlock these niggas
Wouldn't rehabilitate, man, I would just box these niggas and throw away the key
This is madness
I swear I've had it
I feel the panic
But I fall back on your love like it's a drug and I'm an addict
And I'm tumbling down
I can't seem
I knew this song by that crew Mobb Deep
So I used it, my brother produced it, new shit
Set me up so I could flow like a cruise ship
And tell this
I thought my CD was done but that's not what they say
"Do an insult track, we need it for radio play"
Cram in the names, I'll take a long hard pee
enough and I made it
See, I made it
Uh, I'ma hit this booth in the morning
If I don't tap, that's by the way
See a man on a go tap flow
See the mans been
subject like Eminem
Forgiato on the tires in my rear view mirrors
I sip Promethazine in my new Amiris
Had to grind out the gutter with perseverance
I let
Tuck, spin, and shoot
If Ghost is Lebron, I'm feeling like Wade
He pass me the rock and I'm serving on niggas
And slamming the hoop
No matter they mad
Hahahaha
If there's a f*cking problem
With the f*cking f*cks in this f*cking song
Then you can f*cking edit it out
For the f*cking goddamn radio
every where you go?
Put a bullet in your radio
Hypnotized by the things you see?
Put a bullet in your TV screen
Whatever happened to music that had
witnessing me blow up
Like seeing a tank of gas explode
And I'm, I'm high like a flight I'm sitting back of coach
By the window sipping Jack and Cokes
connecting like a wire
If you think I'm bad well than
I'm like a lazy river cuz I don't give a dam
Now y'all will remember the name
Cuz I was faced with a lot
What's up?
Sitting in my cell, head about to burst
Wouldn't be alive if I didn't ***** first
Had it made, sorry for the ricochet
But I'd be in
and Eminem
Moral is I was so inspired by the dopest writers
My songs never had to have a fucking ghost to write 'em
had me inherently cocky
As a ‘Giant’ in my sin, then I turn ‘Saint’ faster than Jeremy Shockey
But now as a sinner saved by grace it’s embarrassing
the line if you tryna get some things poppin'
Of course by things I mean cherries
Gimme a ring, not to marry
I'll make you scream, like it's scary
You
, the greatest section
Role Model
If I Had, Stan, Square Dance
And Brain Damage
The skits with Ken Kaniff
The satin red
On the album covers
White America
You built
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
My Christmas Girl Radio edit
By Eric MacVicar
I loved and lost at Christmas time.
My friends are great, I'll be just fine.
Verse 1
Happily, happy.
wat society did, and I back slide
So I cudnt be a Eminem’s mini
I gained a lot of weight, but I still fuck like I’m skinny
Sorry mommy if u hear this, I
My dearest radio, if you could take a little time
I hope you'll hear what I have to say
When you go misinform, spreading panic to the mass
It's our
My dearest radio, if you could take a little time
I hope you’ll hear what I have to say
When you go misinform, spreading panic to the mass
It’s our
these fucking pricks
I don't care about your fucking whip
Mom, if you're listening close your ears
But tell them pagans "suck my dick"
I've had enough
pedigree
I'm feeling like I'm triple H
I been a thug I been had guns
Please don't make me demonstrate
'Cause if I draw it's a picture of my mugshot
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
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