Lyrics:
Or just let it slip
Yo
Remote is ready, eyes wide palms are sweaty
there's Flintstones on the TV all ready, Wilma and Beatty
No virgin, I'm channel
Yo my flow is so sick when you listen you probably infected
From what I heard they be lackin' them bars
Like they phone broke and got no reception
jewelry
Bitch this for the bragging rights, take yo bitch and fuck that dyke
I can't live without a fight, adrenaline might have me like
Who the fuck can
or no clucker, but ready to hustle
With boulders, bigga than yo' shoulders
Runnin from the rollers, gone on that doja
Cause cowards despise, soldiers we
Throw the drop, or slip an object, if not then missing
Nine shot, pop a clip in, pine box the opposition
Put him in formal dress, right hand across
this my wrist silt pissed off I'm hangin' from a meat hook
Yo I'm bangin' on a meat hook it's the twist this chapter
Ya miss the darker the venom
I make it by on my own, yo (Yeah)
I'm in control of my fate, great
So I can't leave if I right my mistakes (Right my mistakes)
I'm getting nauseous
listen up for my que
Never would of guessed I'd be right here, acting like I ain't got nun' to lose
And that boy don't miss, been a long ass time since
lil' bitch I hit a week ago
' keep talkin' bout your she miss me She felt the 30 through my pants
I told her, fye right by my jimmy,yeah
Twin dropped
when I'm scrambling at night
And if its off the set I brought hammers to the fight
But we from New York City, right Cam?
[Cam'ron]
Ya damn right
Alright, alright this is how it went
I saw her in the woods by herself I had a knife
Perfect opportunity to take another life
Unfortunately I'm fucking
yo!
I will see you in my next bloody flow.
That's right!
But mommy, don't cry.
Daddy, don't lie.
This is why!
‘Cause every time I'm leaving, it seems
with me
That'll ride on ya bitch ass
You got a problem with Kay, You got a problem with us nigga
Ya know, Got MC Ren and the West Coast Kam
Hey yo
if he come aiming at me
That the reaper miss me
Flying through life
My vision blurry it’s trippy
Speech slurring i’m tipsy
Rest in power
Spazzin out Pluto[00:02.90]Yeah[00:04.55]Haha[00:05.74]ROM[00:07.38]F3[00:08.91]Bring it back[00:09.65]Say she miss the person that I used
yo smile
And the way you truly make me happy all the time
My heart is fallin for you (fallin)
I can?t explain how I adore you
Got me hopin? got me
think I care?
I got Miss America, she lives right downstairs
And Nothin's been the same since Na'imah came and did my hair
I hear them callin' out my
all on sight, and you
Think I ain't the type, right
And Christmas ain't enough to
Make Krizz miss hit 'em in the middle of em
Turn em into Swiss Miss
patient (esketit, esketit)
I used to live right in the 'jects
Twenty eight right on the map
(Twenty eight K you mad)
I grew up by and rats
I had a lil' jugg
that b*tch
And iont want no sorry cause it is what it is
You reap what you sue so f*ck around and do yo bid now
I ain't gone lie like ion't miss you,
gonna fucking miss
Attention passengers we will be standing by until further notice
We have a disabled train up ahead
Its one of the newer ones so
pierced her septum, farewell to my erection
I understand where babes come from, but hey, where is sex from? (Oh my God!)
I'm an old man, pussy, miss me with
from robberies
Try to change yo hobby to yo income
Them harder days that’s why we been strong
Been a long time since I been home
My mama miss me but my
I fuck on yo bitch
Yo bitch is a bitch
She say she miss Me
You cannot miss Me
I really like jazz
Bee Movie (You like jazz)
That shit be groovy
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