Lyrics:
off the toaster[02:01.95]Over your head like a baseball and bitch I'm Sammy Sosa[02:04.65]Lose your composure drive right by you no roller
tricked by his bitch, she wanted you gone
This choppa going to rap, but it'll sing like a song
G in the car, you smell it
Catch him a body, no telling
Pour
matched by no one else
Nip n Master p showed a nigga how to get it himself
Success feel better when you know you ain't have to ask for help
It's
[sung]
I keep straining my ears to hear a sound
Maybe someone is digging underground
Or have they...
Yo man motherfuckers are clowns man; Hip-hop's
One, and here comes the two to the three and four
Then I drop the beat I have in store
Lay dynamics on the top like a rug
Make it sound smooth
clones was born
Yo I know that's corny, no, speaking of corn
Aye yo, fellas wait
Yo Em you three should go celebrate
And what better place to take you
the darkness is my fault
And I never skipped a day
But the footsteps just won't trace
So I can't even tell you
Yea
Getting choked by the hands on the clock
You
parked at the gun spot
My Uncle told me don't pull it unless you pop pop
Moptop-head-ass niggas, you get your knot rocked
I'm from Atlanta by way
parked at the gun spot
My Uncle told me don't pull it unless you pop pop
Moptop-head-ass niggas, you get your knot rocked
I'm from Atlanta by way
tones
There and then they're gone
Why do I cling to
These things I cannot hold
Hypnotized by starry nights, and sounds of crashing waves
Messages in
Uhh, that's right
Uhh, know what it is
I remember mixtape exclusive, no name producers
You wasn't hot til' you sold by all boosters
Run up in
Fess up my dog Ama let go the leashes
Matter fact ama let go my demons
Glizzy with me so you know cuzzy creeping
Knot on my hand and my fingers is
but that's another story
I rock hemp knot jewelry
If you bet put your money on me
Get ready victory
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It's Unexplanetory
Kottonmouth Kings
tape of b sides
We chilling by the Sea side
So Catch us on a new vibe
Catch me at Baskin Robbins
Basking in my options
Got 31 routes to make it bump
Cause you no frills, that means your name ain't household
Now watch that little mouse fold
You can't take the pressure from the cooker
Stood there
know me, for my Tony's ima ride
Ya niggas be phony, No fake niggas be by my side
Vlat Vlat Vlat that's my slime, All the time was my reply
I got a red
Give me some time[00:20.64]Time slows down[00:22.86]You don't make a sound[00:25.46]I wish that I could turn things around[00:30.86]I hate these
Aite aite aite aite
I be drinking the Stellas and shit
I'm drinking a Modelo in this bitch
My problems could be knee high
Ima still be fly
31 by 32
two times[02:18.56]Got a new flow, a new sound, yet still no new rhymes[02:21.37]Shits the same old me, just with some modern necessity[02:23.93]Extra
the spots
I was broke, took a risk, now I got a big knot
Yeah, I been spazzin' (spazzin')
Two hundred on the dash, I ain't doin' no crashin' (nah)
Brand
Go, go, slatt know what I'm sayin', I got
Water by G some ice
Motherfuckin' slime
You know what I'm sayin'
Lil Reek (Hood Baby) hood babies, YSL
1st
a whole band, all on some jeans
I gotta get the bag by any means
She baldhead but no Mr.Clean
Been Wu Tang i'm getting this C.R.E.A.M.
Jump in a vette
our leaders with urgency to step up and step in these devil's kidnapping our children and killing us like animals there's a war going on outside no
niggas talk about that (chip)
But don't make no guap
Like all you niggas sound fool up on the beat, y'all need to really stop
Just a young goin' hard,
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