Lyrics:
I call her my lil sinner
Only competition, man in the mirror
Just by playing my song it makes the nigga richer
Everyday I'm better, makes a nigga
when you talking
Surprised by my reaction, stop playing, you know how you flown it
Is it really that shocking, Chica
You know bitches gonna hate, let
and just sit down
I live loud and I rap loud
And I stand by what I spit out
Black Race is on top now
Haters all in my background
It's sacrilegious and rap
said, what goes around comes back eventually
And karma is a bitch, mine is gonna be pretty, please
Remember kicking me when I was down
Cause that's
how
What you wanna throw down?
Better bring your guns pal
'Cause this is the day we make 'em pay
Fuck balin' hay, I bail and spray with an AK
[Kurupt (Bad Azz)]
Yo what's up? (Aiyyo, what's up Kurupt)
A nigga feel so low that I can't come up
Dippin down the 101 blazin smoke
A trunk full
that means and I'll
I'll, I'll try to- try my best to do it for you)
(Going back to The Matrix)
I'm twenty-two and the world becomes uninhabitable by
sitting on broads
With two more in my garages
Plus a blue and black ferrari
With Nintendo and Atari
Man I swear the car is awesome
Vroom! sorry we lost
used to criticize now you see my rap flow dangerous
Never used to give advice, just sitting there hating
I was blind and hypnotized by the fake instead
to
know about my life so check this out; this is called My Own Hell
Produced by Don Juan
[Intro 2]
Nigga, my life is straight conflict
When all I want
like a long time to come
How could I be so blind, baby
Not to see you were the one
I let ya slip on from me baby
I let ya walk on by,
Shoulda
With feelings of my heart that push a certain message
And no matter what you think of Dysphoria II
The story is blues renewed showed up shrewd and mad
usually not good
Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And getting' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white the capacity is two
every day is escaping from reality
Calling people back and paying bills a technicality
It doesn't really matter cause I as long as I got twenty pills
downright
You niggas is downright biters
And I'ma set fires
And my shit downright fire
From the corner buyer and I'm alone, eh
Don't worry 'bout me, don't
A hem
What we have here is a very serious delicate situation
Lots of people out here always ridin' the dick hmmph
But check this out
I like
it down, finish, give it back up
Wash the dick off while she roll the kush sack up
I'm the truth, tell it, loud weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we
thirty-eight by twenty-nines
And two dicks got these shits looking hella tight
I pop tags in morning, I pop the bands at night
VBS on neck and wrist man I
because I have rent that is due
I think it's obvious that I could teach a lesson or two
Having a lack of passion does not rest with me
Dedication
some clippers
I bang and then I hang out at the Staples like Blake Griffin
You can tell I'm getting money the way that glass house is sitting
I mash
was a good dick sucker, I can't lie
Sucked so good I thought I'd die
Bitch blew me up and blew me down
All the way back to the Oakland-town
Baby
down light
I'ma be downright
You niggas is downright biters
And I'ma set fires
And my shit downright fire
From the corner buyer and I'm alone, eh
And I
nothing by hold my tribe down
You sicken my blood, you blood hounds
What do you do when no one is around
I'm staking my money up from the ground
I take off
Yup, Hovi's home
The newest edition to the Roc
(I don't plan to be no philosopher)
M.O.P.
The Blueprint 2 is on its way
I know ya hear my footsteps
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