Lyrics:
(Man, I was so drunk last night...
I was drinking shots off this fine, young'
Muthafucka, that was me)
I'm gone, but I (you gone, playa)
I
brain
I know what's on her mind now
Dealin' with a lame
But he don't gotta find out!
I'm outside by the car with
The tennis shoes laced up
Mirror for
and bondage, I'm breaking chains like Samson
Making change across the planet
Making waves and caught red-handed
Covered by the blood and to be candid
Ain't no
the push of a button I'll get you wet up in the street
Its never been even I'm one of the best breathin'
Ya red shirts might be ready by next season
I don't fuck with you)
I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves (yah, I make money moves)
I ain't worried 'bout her, that's an old ho
Your eyes they lookin a lil cloudy
Wanna come up well sit by me
Nothing you say will surprise me
You start to strip an
Im Putting the tip in
You Letting
on my neck coming soon
I was broke this morning, rich this afternoon
You a clown, you a IT, red ballon
Got my girl by my side, she my goon
You is fake,
you ain't down then keep it moving
I'm surrounded by poison get any closer you're poisoned
Gun shots are enforcing promoters endorsing the torch is...
big red hat
And I know my mom and dad can’t fly like that, oh no
I know my mom and dad can’t fly like that
And then I heard some footsteps in the hall
Alright alright alright alright
Quiet down, quiet down, quiet down
Ok you ready
Yea you bout to see the mind stretch
I'm next I feel like a mime
Diced pineapple, tonight you shall reach a height that the sky won't catch you
The highest form of my admiration
And I ain't no connoisseur but I'm
I'm upping the heat
You got a ghost writing for you behind the sheet
I was raised by concrete so I belong to the streets
Everyday is thanksgiving cause
at you lookin like you know I'm goin to approach (approach)
We could do a uh, well we could do a toast
While you sit across the table tryin to figure out
of crews
Death on the phono, my skills are porno
You say "Oh, no," you bitch-ass homo
I bag up waste, electrifyin', I'm prime-time
I slaughter slime, I'm
Stuck at the red light
Kno it's past yo bed time
Wanna beef at 5'2
I'm coming like 6'9
Addiction hit
Medicine straight down ya windpipe
I'll be ya
Gun is Cocked and Fired
I'm King News and I come
To you with the truth
The mean streets took six
More lives overnight
All the result of gang bang
this might be the last time
Shawty was a demon
She looks so perfect with those red eyes
You looked so perfect with those red eyes
On four five drugs i'm
Yeah shawty you so fine
I just want you mine
Want you in my bed
That's just bottom line
All I see is red
Don't think I'll be fine
Can't get you out
of shredded turf in the asshole in the earth
That we are now making into your grave
With the sphagnum peat I'm putting your mouth
It doesnt matter if you
they purged the critics
Red hat rapper counter culture
I’m a urban menace
Wear your mask when your waiter
Comes to serve your dishes
Joe Biden touches
big
Pick up my check My face gets red
It seems like he's always there And I want to run away
I'm in the hall I'm in the lounge
And then he's there
out
Cause I'm the old school pervert
You know what I be all about
I'm lookin for a girl with some fat lips
And some nice hips
A honey dip to come
And the German will be sickened by us
And the German will talk about us
And the German will fear us
But I got a word of warning for all you would-be warriors
You
to bite back
So much red and black they see me i might have to step back
This might be the real me when it add up
When i'm balls deep in spaghetti guts
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