Lyrics:
Ay, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh
Y'all not ready for this one
Koto on the track hittin' harder than yo momma, ayy
I'm hittin' harder than your momma
"Killa"
It's the return of the troublemaker
Cause they couldn't keep me cuffed up
I be a dog so I'm never getting ruffed up
I grab a motherfucking
song
My young homeboy heard me rap
And said he had way more freaks than that
So I told him like this: they might be freakin'
But, boy, you never had
And ride for your crispy 850-I
I fuck with them drugs 'cause it gets me high
Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa, yeah
Been doin' this rap shit since '85
Then
The Whole World Know
Precise Is More Than Music
A Movement
Look At All The Goons That I Move With
Homies, Guns, Vest & Boots
On That Platoon Shit
Best,
of jewelry
Over the wall... don't fall
Wipe my sweat cause that was a close call
Gettin ganked by the E is a lesson
So... is there any more questions?
Return from mega-death, I'll tell you what's left
Dilemma, Earth tremor, up by man
With the Grand Canyon rap, you dynamic wingspan
The Power from
It's all over, quit writing, y'all careers just finished
It's a rap for these cats sun, pass my Guiness
[Chorus]
(S.O.M)
Who them niggas that
not
I'm better than you, give me the same haircut
Same jeans too, fuck it, give me the same sweater
Matter fact, same everything
Still make that shit
Tulooo
It's been a minute did you miss meeee
Ha ha Lets Go
Tulooo Gang we Worldwide Baby
Shit sound crazier than a muhfucker
Shit sound like a movie
You
people
My music bangin like vatos locos got rap in a choke hold
And I won't surrender it with, beats by Timbaland
Cállate la boca, my baby
All I wanna
try'na act tough sound sweet
Slim came up in a nicer house than me!
Claim you a killer my n***a you bluffing
Most of these n****s they ain't saying
homies six feet deep
It's deeper than rap
All you know is living blind
And telling the tale
So if you wanna feel the track
Then I'll spit it in Braille
I
to me, it's deeper than rap
I got a fam to feed, through these streams, I'm fishing checks
Like a pair of flaves, heavily creased in all black
Bet
Put it
cll I do lately two things, no clown
Make DBDDBD and play showdown
Showdown Pokémon or Shodown Samurai
Much more than a hypocrit, also I'man open guy
make this rap shit more than just a hobby
Those bob head used to say my flow is shoddy
But shawty got a body that's tight like a Maserati
No new friends
to more green backs than
Feathers to a bird's wing
Creep MC's people's heads are full
Of your worthless garbage a bunch o' bull
My stuff got you started, no
by white kids (Pew)
Foreign neighbourhoods are separated from the white streets
The cops are going crazy, and the rap is getting so lazy
Sights getting
start pumpin' Redman in your deck
You be like damn, that's what I ride for
If I apply more pressure, it'll snow on July fourth
Son spark the spliff,
the M-V-P of rap like Snoop D-O double G
I'll bring the menace out like Von Y-G and Easy-E
Spit more features than lil Baby or lil Weezy wee
Best white boy
This whole fit cost more than what you can afford
If she is a thot then I don't open her door
Long hair slim waist with shoe game I adore
When I collect
crate,
It don't get cheaper by the dozen.
I'm buzzing,
I think I'm bubbling up
Gotta get the funds.
I'm tryna make a bigger splash
Than the Pittsburgh
slugging, homie, thug it out.
That's in your mind state; crime rate increase.
Never violate, object is to isolate the streets.
'Cause the product ain't for
reality is faster than
Your third eye vision?
And our life is way more than
What we see and we hearing?
When our heroes and our
Heroines all on heroine
Our
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