Lyrics:
can't stand to see another c-o-p
Take another life of a k-i-d
And I can't stand to see another n-u-t
Execution style on the NYPD
LAPD, everybody's
a fuck!
I just used to post on the corner, roast marijuana
I'd be on the coast of Tawanna
Bitches who look, close to Madonna,
Dosie cabanna, toast by
to celebrate
I remembered nothing but girls alcohol weed
So after that the talented guy had to be quit
F**k off the ball I don't give a shit
F**k off the ball I
hit the fuckin stage like a battering ram
I make myself known so you know who I am
I'm always maken moves, I never hesitate
You hesitate you die, it's
suckers burn to learn
They can't dis-able the power of my label
Def Jam, tells you who I am
The enemy's public, they really give a damn
Strong Island,
And I knew I was the one, I boss up yes every summer
R.I.P. I miss you Lou, remember riding in the hummer
Now you say I did you wrong but you the one who
of the crop
I am godlike, that's the cherry on top
Yeah, I grab the mic to represent
Then I spit a harder set
Like who the hell gon' stop me now
Niggas comin'
phone (hands off)
I'd hate to see you get fined for going 60 k in a school zone
So the first one, is like it's designed to be here
It's a slice of pizza,
and lovely and I know how to pray
I'm a descendant from the King on high His word tells me that I am the Apple of His eye
And I deserve to be treated like
Ge-ge get the choppa bout to reload
Gotta stick to the K code
I keep a stick every place I go
شوفني جالس
Going beast mode
Yeah I got the ego
So big like
soul
It's across the street
While I shoot T.P.
From across the trees
Believe you me
Who belongs
Over clock my CUDA
You know who da bomb
A.K.C. Eukanuba
half-ass rappers, shouldn't have it
So I grab it, never run, the outcome
is usually, a beatdown brutally, fuck who you be
or where you're from, West or East
himself a little pistol, he might shoot it at ya
Who am I after? Anyone I gotta stick and put in my put-put pattern
Too much chatter but I get way too
One am we ditch our friends
Two am send location
Three am then we get it in
Dont care where you been
Be in my bed til the morning
One am we ditch
right and trouble on my other hand
Life is a tight rope I'm dyin' the balance in
And by the end hopefully I be the balance-man
A simple dude who can exude
Yaeeyaae uh huh uh huh brrr
We be clubbin'
Heyy hey heyy heyy look here look here first of all I want to welcome
All y'all broke ass
vibrate, I ridin' my own wave
That's a bit of a reach
But, my styles you unique, I mean, can't you see?
Like you with no me, it would be incomplete
R.I.P
of the H, that's what you need
I know some I boys rollin' J's in the bean
Fuck who not us put a K on everything
Blowin' L's, doin' double-M meetings
Need
on my life, I am not pulling the dinger! I am telling ya, this is god's honest truth.
Well after the release of the album, the band were branded
E-S-P
From M-P-3 to L-C-D , a-d-d X-T-C , I A-M E-B-E …
He’s on that Est(he)rogen “Bitches!”
I’m on that entheogen , “Which is?”
Parasuicide by
to see, all these people, who probably never heard of me
Let me tell you I'm from Germany, but still I f*ck you verbally
Certainly, it hurts to be a native,
It's K Fly Records
Grr Pow
Grr Pow
Wow, Gipsy, Gipsy
That's not my hobby, Bobby
See me in the back of the caddy, man, them know I'm a hungry bunny
the serpent always lurking
Who am I to be perfect
But nigga I deserve this here
Yeah the boy so rare
When it's God on your side
Know the runway clear
Takeoff
They love to condemn what they be saying Be making me laugh
How you be using your influence pathetic
God made me who I am
Know I be striving
They give
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