Lyrics:
alarm when the k go off
The scheme hott g city nuh laugh
Mi ah killer from me born
Not just bad in meh song
Play with yuh life pussy end up
Beat cnd I Pop c lil Smoke These Bitchs Is Calling Me Poppy I'm Killing c Beat cnd I'm Popping Let's Go They Calling Me Shiid Is So Funny I'm Hitting My
got the nerd to come around here with pounds of fear
Your colors wrong you must rock edible dons with that huh?
Damn paul, what's that huh?
Let me get
Walkin' out, sittin' out, Chris Paul
Walk around doing my Crip Walk (Two, Two)
Two twin glocks, let the clip talk
Imma big boss like Rick Ross
He
Jumping like I'm playing Halo and shit (Killing Spree)
Getting K.O'ed from this
I'm the opposite of great like the 5 lakes
Add a zero now you got All State
it
cin't right what you doin society's ruined
By the people that feel like they losing damn
They killing our people they know it ain't right
They say
uK speaker
Trinidad bloodline
St Paul's soldier
Northumberland park, next door neighbour
Eskimo raver, L-stone visitor
Meridian resident
See me in
in your scalp
Don't make me click the button
Niggas ain't letting nothing die
And ain't killing nothing (At all, nothing)
Killing nothing killing
them cups raising up
Snizzow flizzake is off in my dollar
Gotta nose it up
I dial drink by the liters, I'm a drinker ho
Ya swore you doin' it like
Me
Murder
And them somebody gonna get stomped out by a nigga that's wearing Timbs
New York was killing me
New York was killing me
New York was killing
Yea, they sore to me
They don't need me, they trying to take more of me
Smoke some tree just to get me some normalcy
K.O.D. just to get me some normalcy
from my walk
He Acting like tevin Campbell
He tryna stop me
Wonder can I stop and talk
Speed up and down on the belt
Like I'm a racer
He said I'm looking
I'm Khadafi
Rolling in a six-tre jalopy
They want to give me ten in the pen cause I'm smelling like Hen
My skin is my sin
My S-K-I-N is my S-I-N
they call me a chancer
They shaken by words like a quake
I'm shaking the the room like I'm pop and I'm qua
No belly flops imma just dive in that ey
I'm
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
sounds good
But I'mma need you to be real for me on this one
I'm always growing,
Stuntin' I'm never frontin'
My pockets forever bloatin'
It's real
the mall
I ball like Kobe, better yet Paul Gasol
Nigga already know it's me high, I be fly
I swear that I'm a trouble man like TI
I'll show you how we die if
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Paul Masson Peach for me or
Ciroc watermelon but you probably know that probably
Reign Forever man please believe, blowing up like it's TNT
Haters give
like the mothafuckin' realest
Living but it's time to make a killing
Thank God I woke up
I woke up this morning
Looking at the city that raised me
the drop son
3rd the king of cloverland, Slim thug is the boss son
Paul Wall made me the hardest grill I done bought for
For a 100 K ,a 100 carat Paul
[K RoC ]
Hoe, I gotta my Prophet Posse right behind me
Throw a chump
and run a man through da crowd
He gonna give me sumthin
Brap Rap my niggas
Each one of them
Trynna go ham
But they were halal
Conscience flow, with no feelings involved
Just rhyming words: "Hey Paul
Ball rhymes with mall"
They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I
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