Lyrics:
paranoid in my mansion, losin' my mind
By the window with the tip of the barrel
Movin' the blinds no need for ya commentary
Where was niggas at when
I needed
spent no time to build their craft up
By studying the greats and then comparing how they stack up
They quick to post a track up and hope the get a lot
A southern born killer am I
I represent the dirty south boy
Till the day I die
Those stereotypes of country
Hicks we kill-'em
Our swagger and slang
a product of what made me
Smallest thing walking I got bullied by the older kids
Shoulder play retarded but that blicky poke below the ribs
Moving like
gon' do that (excuse me?)
Call you back for what? (Tap in) Nigga, for what?
We ain't friends, nigga, you suck
Nigga, I'm from the (bruh), who gives
This is a song about five simple words,
that when used together properly can help to relieve
the stress, frustrations,
and aggravations caused by all
reach
Get two more of you lot by tomorrow
And let me tell you suttin' to tell your brothers
Don't matter that you got a bally on now
There's videos
represent the Nappy Boy clique, so I know that you heard
Say word (Nappy Boy)
Now let me see that booty work, booty work
Booty, Boo-Boo-Booty work
Booty
ain't sequel the playa moves on me makin' pay
Sayin' what I want to man, cause I'm backed up by a crew
Down wid me to clown wid me, what Flizy got work
Goin'out to my nigga Rob Swift
For having faith in me
I'm a show niggaz East Coast is back
And all that other shit is gay
I represent for Manhattan
this barred if you can't submit me
Or call for the pussy
Your resume of the way you lay
When you serenade it
Yonkers, secretions what I'm speakin
Is how
I'm paranoid, and my momma think I'm special
But fuck them, I can't trust nobody but Dan Wessern
Its a, cold game, they only know me by my code name
machine.
The vapor in my lungs represents my broken dreams,
Now what have you left to destroy?
I'm reborn from isolation.
Flashing your eyes, offer
called up
The shit I spit how shit get caught up
Get rid of mycrow bar before a person 14-5
The shit niggaz gotta do try 2 get high
As time fly by so
like a super nova
Don't care who you run with, or used to know to
Soon as you crossed the lane is a flagrant foul
While your wife be giving me brain
were me, you'd be surrounded by security
Dope House, known for our purity
(Chorus)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, these west coast riders with the down south G's
17
I stay strapped in
Deal with the jealousy, bullshit, tryin to rush the stage
While I'm kickin a rhyme that's gonna get me paid
I got niggas who got
Thug finest runnin' through the mind
And, nigga don't pint the science behind the violence
Call me that mighty rebel makin' moves in silence
Livin'
by my lonely
For the 9 nickle I'm a get ill like sickle
Cell anemia when I be gettin' technicle
On the M.I.C. I represent and kill shit
Fuck
[fiend]
He never really saw the bullet coming, no type of instinct for running
I wish he would have came with me to london
I never knocked his
If you can't see the symptoms
Let me inform ya
Paranoia
P-A-R-ANOI-YA
Shit will destroy ya
Who's talking behind my back
Who's the talking voices
Can
Voting doesn't work, 1-2-3
It's time you know your enemy
I won't pledge allegiance to hypocrisy
Your democracy, is not for me
So when we try
give you energy, wey you go reminisce
Yea, baby come flex with me
On the dance floor baby come whine for me
(Vibes)
So when it’s time to represent
represent
I repent all my sins like
I'm praying like a mantis
Allow me to get deeper than
The city of Atlantis (so deep)
Angel tears rain upon me in
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