Lyrics:
could make you a celebrity overnight
Girl, I see you in them Apple Bottom jeans
Chinchilla on your back, I wanna know your name
Girl, I'm Twista, I
never helped your mans
Hit a lick for twenty bands, that put ten up in his hand
You a ho nigga, and I'm livin' by the code
I got hoes down the road
even Keri Hilson
And I’m trying for hits, I ain’t trying to hit
Plus God got my wife, I’m finding her quick
Ain’t too many who can touch Jason
I spit
misery
Hit your line again
I hope you pick up do it urgently
Look who I became
Gon' set a trend and spin like DVDs
Lately I been out the cage
Beast mode
And choose the dark route
Nightmares gotta be loved by some
And I'm the one
Ya want to come, bring your shotgun
You ever see your partner die?
No? Well I have!
dvd's
And I wondered if you felt the same
Just say the word, I'll be on my way
I'm just a few, few blocks away
I just want to see your pretty face
hot, too hot)
I'm Freddy, I'm Mike, I'm Chucky, I'm Jason on this
Run for your life, you shakin' on this
Got somethin' for a fuck nigga hatin' on this
Cut em in the neck like Jason
Get a new load and replace it
I get that money but I never chase it
And I see them demons bitch im gonna face em
(Damn, Spancy)
When I wake up gotta grab my fire
These niggas be waitin'
(These niggas be waitin')
What I look like gettin' killed by a opp
These
to infinity
With vivid-like imagery causing the people
To instantly pass out ah!
Don't be alarmed I'm blowing her back out
Don't need a producer to
Gimme your
it's like DVD when I flow
Feel me, I'm loved like the great late Malik Sealy
The one the player haters hate dearly, but can't near me
Homicide can't
it's like DVD when I flow
Feel me, I'm loved like the great late Malik Sealy
The one the player haters hate dearly, but can't near me
Homicide can't
them bitches (let's go)
I know you with your folks, but that nigga is broke
You might as well open your legs up and let a nigga poke
I'm a show you
overflow afterglow of the second coming
I've got rhymes so sweet I'm practically pissing out honey
I was named best rapper by the magazine Fishing
I got a text from your ex, boy
She said to look through your texts, boy
I'm not the kind of girl to snoop but I had a feeling, too
And now I'm
as a fan and nobody knew this
But he's the reason I got my name he's the reason I said fuck an alias
I'm just Chance, if by chance you're still listening bro
had to boss up and show them for my dreams im gonna take it
I fear no man that bleeds the same as me
Come on lets face it
Masked up in the cut by
We will fight when the night is done
We live our lives tonight as one
We live our lives tonight as one, one
I'm a bad mother-, shout your mouth
Dickson
She wish she had me
Under lock and key
Need my money promptly
So she bring it to me
Gotta get your own bitch, this dick ain't free
I'm only covering
your ass another rash
Nurse in the mafia, bitch I am above the rats
Baby I'm a raccoon chillin up in Cancun
Gotta top the damn fakes before they do
switch on 3 we gon see
I love my money love my momma they love
We catching rats we setting traps we talking cheese
By 3 am im riding by 4 am im silding
got that purp and I got that brown and I got that green
When I'm in yo town and I hit your scene in a candy painted car that'll sit so clean
trunk
still walk around with a
Mask like I'm Jason
I’m raiding the zip just like a Power Ranger
I hop out the car looking like a racer
Got addys and bars
I’m
Tool
I'm real nigga, you so full
World tours, and you local
All you say this shit on the menu
Give me large fries and I’ll be cool
Put your hands down by
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