Lyrics:
gangsta ass bitches get to run the hogs
Only real ass niggas get to set it off
[The Lady of Rage]
Now, the way I gets off in that ass it's a sin to not
that I walk
Could just be the way that I talk
It's a presence that will live on
Inside me
It's indescribable to ignore
Got you ready waiting for war
No
that’s got to be it,
Haaa you prolly Believe it,
-now you got to get even,
Even though I ain’t seen it
 that ain’t the way that I’m treated
Telling
won't believe me.
There'll be a time you'll leave me.
Stay by my side, it's sexy
The way that we talk about stuff
The way that we laugh with love
good when I ride that dick
Now you know bitch, don't forget
Don't be mad when I rap, I spit
Don't talk shit and you won't get hit
You not better that
talk?
The cards are on the table, I'm tired of playing in this game
Tell me what you want 'cause you never say
There's no way that you're happy baby
One
at the top now
They be like
Who that is
Like who that is
Yeah who that is
Used to be that kid up in that school you used to laugh at
I used to be that stupid
a Paul Allen in vacant loft
Warrants bein' filed for the cases fought
And them drugs get obtained by debatin' cost
You ain't Superman when that cape is
collision
Should be concerned you walk but always burn bridges
Bern, burn
Carefully tread watch the way that you walk
And the way that you talk how you treat
they purpose and let them know that you love em
They say money ain't happiness is that the truth
It's both ways in a way
Man that's the honest truth
Rich
on and doing better, I don't focus on you
Won't be like this forever, yeah the joke is on you
I am a catch, you fumbled the bag, that's what I told my bros
I'm
with my breakfast,
And on my way to work, I like to get a cup of coffee.
Like the kind of cup of coffee that you get with the doughnuts,
But I never
talk about? (Shit)
You a bitch, we ain't got nothing to talk about
Shaking like a stripper, put that mac chicken up in his mouth
Skippa Da Flippa, he
out cum
By any means just like Malcolm
Live by any means just like Malcolm
I be outside all the way from the morning to dark
All these diamonds in
by the neck
Any way I touch you, walk with me..
Uhh.. uhh.. uhh.. GRRRRR
This ain't the way it's supposed to be (B.S.!)
This ain't the way it's
em know on sight its fight night - and we go Right through em
So-Low with the flow fo sho and you know - that's how I do em
That's how I do em
Talk
toughing you like I am
I can tell by the way you act, the way you respond
Yea
(Die, Die, Die, You and I)
(Now that's Twstid!)
But you hear that all of the time
And I just love looking at you
There's no other place with this view
If I paint you by number I'll need a little
O'feeli me vibe, I make her to laugh O'make me love
Still dey by ma side, after all the bad shit niggas dey talk
Snitching on ma life, but she no dey mind
you don't care
But every time I look I catch you in a stair, oh I got you
I can tell by the way that you flippin' your hair, can tell by the why you
amazed by your cigarette sunshine
Got me on cloud 9
Won't leave you alone till you're all mine
I'll take that slow drag
Breathe in the fumes from your
brain
Every day it's like I can't run away from
Dread
My mistakes in the way
Get away get away get away from
Me
If you value who you are
If a new low is
feeble way to thank you
Four soldiers that extended something sacred off the purity of kindness
I owe you all my life and please don't argue with that
talk about beef, running the streets, but not have a spine?
Why do you spit? Why do you try?
Why do you say that you’re dope, switching the flows, but
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