Lyrics:
Here is something you can't understand
How I can just kill a man
Shame what the mack can do, K's spit faster
I'll make an ass of you, save
and hoes
But I'm a pimp at night, so talk s*** and I'm a lift them up off of they toes
With a street sweeper regulating quarters, and ki's, and o's
In
give my people something real before I'm gone
Yea, I'm done playing
O.K.O., K.O., K.O. - they got us sleep
Are you counting money or you counting sheep
sayin' they don't fuck wit me no mo,
I go back wit rap like K-P-O-O,
From the very first time I grabbed the mic,
Niggas smokin' burner,
Ready to fight,
walls
What the fuck, nigga?
Get the fuck up out my balls
Congratulate me, round of applause
I swear to God, man
I'm just sittin' with the Dogg
Snoop Lion
Oh I was nothing when you came,
I'm no-one now you've gone away.
Oh all I do is just O.K.
All of my nights,
And all of my days.
Oh-oh if you came
choice, put ice
I'm missing a g-note, fixed price
But the only thing fixed, is the holes that we put in the dykes
Rocks is okay, my voice is
Shit, Hot Shit)
By the real Hebrews (Hot Shit, Hot Shit)
Plus lions leaving their den (Hot Shit, Hot Shit)
The world is a bigger play pen (E- Hee)
Some
tell it's a drug the way the streets paying
I got the cheapest quarter pieces and you can tell I'm a dboy by my sneakers C.O.C
Chorus
Motherfuckers
these picture
Connecting these lines
I'm shuttin' up suckas who sucking up lies
I'm slaying my demons who think they're benign
A K.O.D. addict, Cole in
doin big numbers
Rollin up them big bats smokin that strong pac
Blow it by the O Medical Hydro
Off that killa mane
Hlb the gang
High up in the clouds
Im
I be by myself
I be by myself
I be by myself
I be by myself
I'm a killer, I'm that nigga
All my niggas they gon' feel it
All these niggas talk
Okay, honor y'all? No way
Still spell America with the triple K
Word up to Spice 1 and O'Shea
And any MC peepin' what I go through
Real rap, my last
afraid of heights, and your B-O-D-Y
Is C-R to the A-Z-Y
The G-U-Y with the mother-F-U-C-K-I-N
C-H-A-I-N-S-A-W and the W-H-I-S-K-E-Y
And I don't wanna
to kill a muther f**ker and it's done in.
Since I'm stereotyped to kill and destruct -
Is one of the main reasons I don't give a f**k.
Chances are
Yeah, it's Moosey
Brother man, stunna man, i'm the man, yeah
I got a got a plan i'm finna pop i'll make it grand, yeah
I wanna make some k's sip
Pro test tryin' to get some shine, king/Sean King
Grotesque how I do the rhyme thing
No stress, die or get in line/lion, king - I'm the young Simba
I'm
by me
Ima dawg ima beast ima lion
Going off im a feast steady vibin
Protecting my loved ones beside me
Rejecting fake love when its by me
October
the get back gang war 99th niggas fred ward
Americas most wanted I'm haunted by sinister niggas that paid
For
Mr. mitchell johnson you's a grown man with no
Too speak to Lil Oso press 918
I'm posted up In Tulsa I'm surrounded by corona
Smoking and I'm toting on a back-wood I'm a stoner
Need to realign my
of pills. I'm just gonna dive into the next lion's mouth. Why even bother?""
Now, monkeys have the opposable thumb so they could kinda do it the exact same
Haters better put their heads down, they know that boy be fly
All the charter planes, now I'm talkin' ballers slang
R-O-Z-A-Y on the wall in that Hall
this for the fuckin streets
Murdering every fuckin beat
J o c, easily the nicest that you ever seen
But y'all probably won't recognize that I'm one
a for real MC
[Milk & Ad rock]:
1, 2, 3, 4
[Mad lion]:
Hip Hoppers
(Hip Hoppers)
[Milk & Ad rock]:
1, 2, 3, 4
[Krs-one]:
Now I'm in the place, now I'm
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