Lyrics:
to Willie Nelson
Everywhere that I go, I blow fo sho, you smelled it
A lot of y'all fucking with me, saying I'm on your bucket list
But I ain't the one
it we on it dog, ya know how it is
We're with the illest and realest killers, we handle our biz
Let's get it, rahh
[Runt Dawg]
Y'all hear that big
Yeah, now we're gonna give a shout out, knowumsayin'?
Def Jam, knowumsayin'?
Niggas like Method Man, Redman
Say all the artists here,
Yeah, now we're gonna give a shout out, knowumsayin'?
Def Jam, knowumsayin'?
Niggas like Method Man, Redman
Say all the artists here,
"Can't we just all get along?" Nope, It's Armageddon
[Chorus x2]
[Chadeeo]
Oh shit, all hell breakin loose
Instead I should of went to that party
It's February 2016 i'm bout to open for Lady
Leshurr at Gramercy Theater
Was booked by Christian and he picked me
And if you asked me then I never
gone
Blood spit in every song
See it drippin out the teeth
Passion oozing through my palms
Went to travel all around the world
Until I became lost
Forced
more
Nothing's ridin' on it but your pride, that's all you're fighting for
So you fight, scratch, you claw
Backs to wall, no one was there to catch
replenish, keep writin' more
Nothing's ridin' on it but your pride, that's all you're fighting for
So you fight, scratch, you claw
Backs to wall, no one was
higher, sure
Design me a line to maximize my upward"
Matt says, "Fine, but are you sure? It's gonna hurt
Your mind is the bind, you gotta grind to find
through your block?
Sheek, Funk Doc, Meth on top
Porsche, 300 horse fly by
Back open pumpin "How High?" (How High)
Yeah, can y'all see that (See that)
My name is matt, the bitches say my dick is fat.
So i fucked their mums and then I fucked the cat.
some say habbo made my head loose,
But i think it
than this, whoopin' niggaz down like Jack Nich
When I backflip my tactic graphics
Ooh! Redman jams it in
Due to difficulties I won't be done by ten
keep it up all night man
Yehhhhh
We all start it off at at 2 'til 8
Full plate
Pizza rolls and a cool drink
Pull an All nighter what you fools think?
through your block?
Sheek, Funk Doc, Meth on top
Porsche, 300 horse fly by
Back open pumpin "How High?" (How High)
Yeah, can y'all see that (See that)
with lyrical gun pillars,
I blow up the spot when it's time to rock
I speak through a mic my voice peak out at a hundred watts
Who want to fight
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Yeah, now we're gonna give a shout out, knowumsayin'?
Def Jam, knowumsayin'?
Niggas like Method Man, Redman
Say all the artists
and Rev Run
When the Source set it down, I'm inna service
To cop the kind of verses that average emcees will worship
(Redman)
My style is milk of magnesia,
Excuse my persona
I may be hardcore but I'm not Jeffrey Dalmer
Ever since I killed ?em
I ain't been in trouble since
It wasn't my fault I acted out
Candlelight lighting up the sky
All my homies been gone
Smoking by myself
Cause I the only one I could depend on
Riding through the city matt black
[Redman]
Eh you already know what it is nigga
Lemme tell you something (Eh fuck them Gilla House niggas)
Eh what you talkin' about bitch I'm
till I retire
[Redman]
Yo yo yo
When it comes to the darts, I throw em
Flamethrower, blow your section-eight home to your payphone up
Grass
great One,
Of the One great spirit, of the great One sum.
I'm thinking about how I could feel it when I lived your slums,
I was beaten by the seasons,
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
Peace to Redman, Treach, Vin Rock, Kay Gee the great one (hey y'all, hey y'all)
Mary J. Blige, Pete Rock
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