Lyrics:
say a word or I'll kick ya in the neck, bitch
Everybody round make way for the clown
Been to New York and L.A., I'm southwest down
Walked into Del
York, yeah
(Watcha gon' do when they come for you?) Bad Boy, Bad Boy yeah
(You'll see) Unstoppable
(You'll see) Unstoppable
Big blunts and grass,
accused by robot news casters who capture and pollute
Spoon fed hazardous fog to joy luck catholic squad
Please take me, please calm me, please make me
moms is fuckin' one of his homies (thot)
And he heard niggas sayin' they was gon' kill his mother
If she alive when they come home, they should still
like a camper
I'm lurkin' outside your crib, if you don't come outside, then I'ma light this bitch up like a candle
I'm in New York, and I know that
the whip and suck dick fine
And when she do 'em both it's
Like we all gettin' spit-shined
Label advance, I flick mine in my sick time
Oh, you gettin' signed?
Pun
But I move crowds without a gun
Like if -- The New York State Lottery is ninety nine million!
Hah-hah, yo, when it's time to flow I suprise
Ricin
Hiding away when the cops come out and play
I'll grab a blade and kill till the end of the day
You know I'm psyko
I hit you like the hydro
And I
I drive fast cars, eat lunch by lakes
and meet a hundred different bitches when I drop new tapes
I had to sacrifice, get things right
In this rap
like she stutter man
She stutter on your dick
Get with Wop, looking for no vest
I'm big one 200 p's, 800 a piece
8 choppers, 200 a piece
King of New
It's fuckin' TR3YWAY!
It's King of New York, lookin' for the Queen
Uh, you got the right one, mm
L-let these-l-let these b-b-bitches know, nigga
with a film and a knife
I need a break from my life, so
Fly to New York for the time
Brooklyn to Philly each night
Eatin' nice dinners, I'm going
Yeah... what's happening New York City?
It's ya boy Ghost in the muthafuckin' house tonight
("Don't fuck with Ghost, you'll feel sorry")
everything including the
Möet in the cup brooklyn, New York
(Legend) , pledging allegiance
Clowns that get out of bounds
And don't follow procedures
Ayo, you
and
It's goin' down nigga now nigga
Come to the circus and watch me clown nigga
Pound niggas
What you be givin' when I'm around nigga
Frown niggas
Talkin'
bitches when I drop new tapes
Verse Two: MJG, Too $hort
I had to sacrifice, get things right
In this rap life, I paid my dues
Learn how to crawl,
come back
With my scratch, bitch I was born to mack
To uphold the pimping, I was sworn to that
I hear a lot of shit talking when I listen to rap
Only
a hoe come back
With my scratch, bitch I was born to mack
To uphold the pimping, I was sworn to that
I hear a lot of shit talking when I listen to rap
Cannibals bitin my dick, I need a tetnus shot
I'm the original, in cause your forgot, when it comes to war
I get raw, add another mic to the one's I rip
See now I went to the club and I ran into this girl
And she was telling 'bout how she feel and everything
Her name was New York
But she said Troy
See now I went to the club and I ran into this girl
And she was telling 'bout how she feel and everything
Her name was New York
But she said Troy
Short dog y'all, what you thought y'all, Oakland, Bk, New york y'all
Be the voice for the streets we supply for years
And go platinum on our most quiet
die though
In New York, Quad Studios, gettin' high though
Off that sour diesel and that hydro
This nigga take an L every time he go viral
Welcome
me show you what the MAC do (come on)
If you don't know by now, then you slippin'
I'm on some bullshit that's got me jackin', niggas flippin'
Let my
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