Lyrics:
ya mans cut
Don't worry 'bout who I cooked in the past
It's your time to die
And stop comparin' me to the
Pens in battle rap
Cause all them niggas got
on ‘em wit a diamond tester
Tell dat nigga lemme diamond test ya
Pull up on ‘em wit a diamond tester
Pull, pull up on ‘em wit a diamond tester
Pull up
smell it when you're fuckin' wit dank
Fuckin' wit dank, fucking wit dank, fuckin' wit dank
(Yah baby, I tell ya)
Fuckin' wit dank, fucking wit dank,
what?
A motherfuckin' mack!
My Copue DeVille is all white
Yes bitch, it's hella tight
Crush blue velvet, gameless game
White on white wit the gold
the stacks
Cats flashin' in my face is who I'm laughin' at
So you made a little dough, but what you doin' wit that?
Thought 'cha girl ain't feeling me
Why
bit
Blame it on the Jack D, get back to the chick
Look I'm a mack, I think ya ass fulla shit
It ain't the way ya talkin broad, who ya think ya
and kick it wit' me for a minute
Y'know what I'm sayin', come and ride wit' ya boy man, Hey!
Y'all ready know what it is, hey,
We gone swing by some
broke, then you broke wit' a nigga
Stand by me, Fill my needs
Heal my wounds, be my peace
I need you, you 'ont need me
But together we'll forever be free
Watch the stone in my ear
Make the hoes go "Dang!"
And the women love me
'Cause they know who I am
When I pull up in the club
I'm goin' hard in
the Bane
Came up in the game wit some muthafuckin' disdain
ciy-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
ciy-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
ciy-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
ciy-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Who
chief, are ya down
Are ya not? The red shock will get dropped
By this hip hop
(Ha ha ha) Yo, who gets the last laugh?
(DA YOUNGSTA'S) So give a
Path for
nem
Cruella Deville my dogs they spot em
Ooo 40 barkin AYY
Sit back go play wit dem racks
I be slidin all black like the President
Gas blunt cup filled
be rich in a minute
Yo, I had that business, you bought it
Yo, I got that whip 'cause I'm wit' it
I'm cadillac grippin', I'm sinning
Deville in my will
an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus,
the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands,
the music them hittin shown to be known to livin in
an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus,
the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands,
the music them hittin shown to be known to livin in
an leavin 'em, open an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus,
the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands,
the music them hittin shown to be known
the charcoal
Am I a star? No, ya' in my car? No
My name is Soopafly, bitch so ya' all know
Now heffer don't act stupid, 'cause ya'know who I am
The nigga
out the club
they say thats not right
(ya see they say) thats not right
(ya see they say) thats not right,
and when i leave up out the 'morn
they say
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I
[DMX]
an leavin 'em, open an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus,
the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands,
the music them hittin shown to be known
Like Anna Deville
In a old snoop Deville wit da diamond in the back puffin on kill
Smelling like wild flowers
She got that pussy power
Reeking
jaw
Speakin foul on the people that's p s why
Southwest and eastside combined now who ride, on them bitch ass
(monoxide child)
Gang related, hated by
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I (DMX)love
me, when they wanna see shit blow up
Freessshhh
from the floor up
And ya know what? I'm sick wit it the shit don't slow up
I'ma see it, want it,
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