Lyrics:
the stick by the door of this kitchen
Murder rate up to the top of the ceiling
I got that love for the racks when they skinny
Mind your bidness (your
bad bitches and pricks'll know my name
Never cower, stay strong, speak my mind
I do this all the time, you're saltier than brine
For most it's uphill,
together like Bonnie and Clyde)
It's in the vibes
But every time
Every time I try to speak to you, girl
Something in your eyes just makes me lose myself
and destroy, baddest boy when I'm puffed up
Ya know my name, and Pharoahe Monch, why we came what?
We off the chain, plus we plottin' on the game, what?
Know
they ask me
What I keep a pistol fo'? I say
Without it I feel naked as a stripper ho
Thats how it is when you was
Raised by some triple OG's
The first
every change you get ugh
Like a dollar sign your my only type
Just cuz that body right don’t mean you always right
When I speak, I speak for a reason ya
they tell you what to do when they ain't in your positions
Never said I'm perfect in this life I made some bad decisions
But who didn't
Won't let my
too much sense
That took me to the bridge of impotence
Oh I still think about her when the night fills with rain
And speaks in its voices uneasy
of cleaner fresher fruit
My spirit's destitute, ain't no hell or purgatory
Ain't nobody praying for me, I'm always by myself, I'm lonely
Even when we speak, I
to get paid?
(That’s a gimmick) what’s when
You’re yelling and screaming up on stage?
(That’s a gimmick) when your
Career is numbered by days?
(That’s
knife, I'm a machete
That's made by Ginsu, wait until when you
Try to front, so I can chop into
Your body, just because you try to be basing
Friday
or a disease
Come on closely
Follow me and proceed to the beat
As it speaks to each and every one of you freaks
It's coming through
In your dreams when you
or a disease
Come on closely
Follow me and proceed to the beat
As it speaks to each and every one of you freaks
It's coming through
In your dreams when you
Orangutan arms banging niggas like a set
When I speak
They fucking silent like sex for the deaf
Violence, I play it like
Violins in the orchestra
Treat you
side with Young Money, Cash Money
Or get left in your ride, crash dummy
Oh, I'll be around when the times get ugly
When the wheels fall off
side with Young Money, Cash Money
Or get left in your ride, crash dummy
Oh, I'll be around when the times get ugly
When the wheels fall off
over?
I'm ruthless with a ruger, while you play on your computer
I might set a rat trap and shoot up your lil Uber
I was raised by drug dealers, your
chose I
I ain't gonna lie
What I look like turnin' down chocha
Drove by, smokin' lye
Recognize a pimp, open your eyes
Hop in the passenger side
another year, everybody live, everybody die
Now it's time to get honest,
Speak on your conscience,
Wake up remember who brought him
There are times when I
around on your tongue is it tasty?
When I'm on your lips do you salivate? Does it get you off when my name you say?
Don't spit it out- just swallow it like
The pale moon repent you're eyes
But when your shape cross my way
Feel's like I know I am gonna die anyway
When your mouth speaks about how I am weak
Please
up with raps to tear you up like big gats
for big stacks, watch your back when I send em in
Caught you tremblin, my name and face you're rememberin
to school
Talkin' bout pimp shit, you know whassup
I wonder if you mom'll let you play that stuff
Now you're flowin like your name is water
But I'm ten
you niggas owe us alimony
All you did was switch your name and ate our style up like ravioli
On your club raps I'm pissin', talk shit I'll knock your
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