Lyrics:
to bitches feedin' me grapes
Peep my mind state, Big Poppa flow is lethal
That weed wanna make my ass wanna kill four people
Fuck the game, gimme the chain
chronic impaired Highs
I'm in the projects like air nikes
Cause I do this all day and night
Make me like mike one day I'm Tryin
Now I think I got it right
weed in by the ton
She wants to rock so I just popped the siroc
Watch ill bet by 5 o’clock the
Panties drop on the dot
Baby don’t you stop go up
And down
better than great, heh heh
Uh in fact, I might just be top five
All-time, or at least top ten, well
Maybe nine minus five, divided by two
Minus the amount
[Kurupt (Snoop Dogg)]
That's what I love about the homes (What's that?)
Its just like a nigga getting trained, the homie spittin game
This shit makes no
say I'm grimy, I'm greasy
I make a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me, nigga, see what I'm about
I gave just a buck-fifty, ask
a fish bait
Now I'm dancing like, a dolphin, full of faith, was it fake?
Cause, you found, the diamond in Heaven
You got me singing, my Symphony (l-o-v
on the mac, yeah make you do a trick
Cookin' up this shit, yeah I got you in the mix
Made about ten racks, yeah just taking stupid flics
Yeah they call me Ver
rather keep my mouth shut long as my mind open
And tell these niggas never mind what I'm smoking
S-E-P just a mix of high potency and potent tree
Big
I just want 40 xans by my right side (40 XANS BY MY RIGHT SIDE)
Call his bitch and she calling me the right guy (RIGHT GUY)
She said we connect like
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
our style
Devil's in me, so fly can get so violent
Bustas silent when I'm on that blow
Enhance my skills that make me trill
Trill enough to kill
to be defeated
By some freak mix of Shady friends
Who may try to make this beef stick
But any chance that my foot wont' snap off
Into their greasy ass,
or get thirsty
Got me these worms by waking up early
Still here? Ain't bored to death
Yet? Halfway through and
You ain't bored to death yet i wonder
How
haze on me
Going by Blaze, way before I got blazed
Going through the maze like a nigga know his way - I'm
Walking with a limp like a nigga hold the K, I
you won't find me in the mix
Made a lane for a better way
Had to make a change I go thru too much pain
Somedays I Wonder how I much can I take
Somedays
with me
Fashion nights they really nice so bitches wonder what I'm spending
Tell her what I'm making
Nah show her what I'm giving
She don't see me when
Yeah this is raw, nigga
Mila J, Omarion this is smooth (let it go)
I come from the land down under blaze up
It's Mila, the girl wonder back with it
hip-hop was good
There lived a little boy who was misled
By a little Sha-tan and this is what he said
"Me and you kid we gonna make some cash
Jacking
Uh yea uh
This shit raw no cut uh
Uh uh uh foxes only lets get it
I'm by the city so I ain't got the drakes I brought all the switches with me
the Midwest, leavin' MC's lipless
On the Wake Up Show, make up no, stories about my shake-up flow
Put me off in a cipher? Patna, you can't fuck wit' the sniper
the mix like gumbo
Now how can I stay humble
And make feddy by the bundle
Marv said we got bigger triggas
Mack we got bigger figures
Now
the mix like gumbo
Now how can I stay humble
And make feddy by the bundle
Marv said we got bigger triggas
Mack we got bigger figures
Now
dismissed
What the fuck you mean by pride?
I got 4, 5, 6 kids wanna see me die
Okay, I'm alive, I'm alive,thats a surprise, what's the price?
Fuck your
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