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Yeah, I'm lost without you
And it feels like i can't
Be a boss without you
Road to success in front of my face
And it feels like I can't
Walk across
walk, just like me
The Too S-H-O-R-T
I might be young, but I spit this game
I start it with P, and it ends the same
If your brain is lame, remember
your about to see
I welcome thee to floor 13
Who in the fuck is wearing the mask
Hiding behind it like Covid is back
Try to get by him there's no way
try to tell them, "We're all in this together!"
My album was raw because no-one would ever
Think like I think and do what I do
I stole the show,
Presley committed suicide?
I don't
It's either kill or you be killed
Ten pints of blood per human, ain't no refills
One thing about us humans, nigga, we
the highest
For my niggaz locked up I'm a freedom fighter
These niggaz gone hate so that heater by me
Bitch I'm feeling like Stevie can't See nobody
Doin me
And still we can't ill, 'cause to them that's wrong
Cause like P.E. said, we're too black and too strong
But hey, what can I say?
Brothers and sisters,
where these hoes hold my dog bones
I dog whistle and they download my ring tone
And she's so hypnotized by this pimp's poem
What I got here is mine go
first route
Young Tiller, what the fuck was you worried about?
Who was talkin' all that shit? I'ma bury 'em now
I'ma tell it like it is, I'm airin' 'em
think this is about you
Well if the shoes fits
Don't come crying to me
Like I give two shits
I know rap is a sport
But I don't pay for views
I don't pay
born like this)
I told Secret Santa they haven't got a clue
About what I got in store for them (They haven't got a clue)
I'm breathing extraordinaire
But
don't 'wan be your lady
I beat down and bust up the trap like the 80's
All these p***y h**s fugazi
It's crazy
I f*** the check up daily (Yeah)
Look, Imma tell you bout my life
Imma tell you about my life
What's wrong in it, what's right
That long linen I tried to
Fight but then I died
I
to tell them, "We're all in this together!"
My album was raw because no-one would ever
Think like I think and do what I do
I stole the show, and then I
God by nature, I know what my image is
My revelation is the new genesis
On some Master P shit, I don't know what limits is
What's life without love?
been about
I wrote it down, needed backup, called the hounds
I'm worldwide, you know the voice, you know the sound (haha)
Paint it like Picasso, my
what we bout
Aye
When Im slide I don't really wanna talk
In my mind Im big like hawk
I been riding all alone on the North
Two glocks, both nines trynna
I could never let up
How many rounds i got 50 pussy don't get wet up
Like a noose people say I'm next up
Asking me what ima Do when I run my check up
[Featuring Master P Mystikal Psycho Drama Silkk The Shocker]
Verse 1 (Silkk)
AHHHHHH! I kicks it off nigga what rhyme wit no fuckin
out
Cause I'm the old school pervert
You know what I be all about
I'm lookin for a girl with some fat lips
And some nice hips
A honey dip to come
Kick you in your nuts so you can't fuck for 40 months
That's what I be saying if you roll up acting sus
This right here the remix
So if you're
Tell me what you know about a player
I came to fuck the game up
Man, I could've served yay, instead I serve the bass up
Sun beaming through
day mixed with Death Grips fuckin alien shit, nigga like what the fuck. No one cares about that shit, nigga. Drop some bangers, bro, drop some mofuckin
From P.C. to Texas
Plug rent the Lexus
So I can stretch this yayo, spread like mayo
Leave you redder than tomatoes, yuck
Till I see a million bucks
Still
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