Lyrics:
they outta control
Kill a man cause he stand, for what he stand for
While he merely stand by with a dreadlock or an iPad, it's a crime
And then a nigga
drive by
The helicopters, they fly over, I wave "hi"
The men in red throw gang
Signs when I skate by
I walk the line between South
Central and Van Nuys
he getting money I know thats cap (Cap)
Scared by himself so he move in a pack
Cant roll with suckas man yall know that (Yall know)
Incredible hulk man
losing my balance
I'm an accident waiting to happen
I'm a mishap about to ensue
I'm the toy on the stair
The three legged chair
The hem that's been caught
a fuckin man
You're fucking little kids, you're fucking up our lives
I'd call you Steven King, but you're just Pennywise
Why can't you just die
You keep
rebuttals for real
Ya chick a thot, she lick the cock
Then gave scar to my man
Have four balls in her hand
She got jugglin' skills
But stop by ya spot
ain't got a Wookie than you need a new team
Only thing clearer, at least to me, is the best film ever made is episode three
Greedo was a killer, Greedo
scooped up by this roughneck from Cuba?
We do maneuvers like Super Dave, always with a group of babes
Sayin "Mami's out" like Sugar Ray
Cause Cuban Link
As the queen is
Fat she is devoured by rats there is one way to skin a cat or poison a
Rat it is hetero four
Hear to three forthirightly stated.
Relent
reverse, the sharpening wing of the edge of a sparrow, for suitable reckonings too numerous to mention, as the queen is fat she is devoured by rats there is
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
short
I've been writin songs, I'm calm, I'm a good sport
One year has gone by, with tecs jam up in your eye
I'm on some clever shit, fuck it man
her black curls
As I bellowed in the orchestra of freaks
I thought I saw her walking down by the seashore
She was walking with a three legged man
In '95 this rap style was impressive
By 2005 most rappers lost the message
2014, rappers wearing dresses
Shit is tough to look at like airplane
a heat check
If I get three in one day, then we need one for a heat check
I ain't scared to shoot my shot, that's a heat check
Bet I ain't scared to shoot
look, where we going? yeah
I'm taking over now
Been in the game since 2-3 October now
I'm fucking it up, listen to over now
I'm setting the pace
How they
I'm sorry man, but the power you bring ain't enough to change these dunes
Glassed over eyelids open up to show my concentrated truth rays
Sand is not my
redrum
Come one, come all, if you wanna brawl
I'm the mighty Thor clotheslining
Motherfuckers like Steven Segall
Cause all you gonna get
Is your ass kicked
up all stay ima still pay the rent looking
Like midnight when you look through this tint
Don't do big crowds i like sitting by myself
This only a three
through
Nestled by the free green pea soup special
One for the mutts that walk three feet in front of their gut
Sipping mush out of of cups
And still
the stars in the moonlight.
And all them UFO's and their crazy light shows.
So he left his three legged dog at home.
And let the cows loose they could
at Bristol, Daytona and Talladega
Cheering on 3 the intimidator
Drivers start your engines let the green flag fly
Watching them cars go zooming by
It was
faster
Than Steven King, I repeatedly beat bastards
The pops for result of havin a meet in maggots
When I see faggots, put three in they fleece jackets
You
them no go take pas my turf
This bars are cleavage I’m a bitch if I don’t get it off my chest
Brain wasn’t gifted by a fat man who ride
Deers
I
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