C'mon Mayne
Ea$y Money D.R.U.G.S. Beats
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Time for the main event I bring pain to you lame rappers Who all came and went Snatch the crown off the king of the town Roll it down Blue Hill Ave Watch rappers chase it around I'm nice You might as well do pantomime Watch ya tone ya favorite rapper's a fan of mine Fuckin the baddest dimes She be like I'm in ya city baby I pretend I don't have the time I'm in the booth lookin for my next kill Text her back if I'm lookin for my next thrill I'm reckless, you breakfast You should just chill Or exit, my preference You should just kneel I turn the open mic to my throne room Court jesters in my way you'll be gone soon Like a monsoon The flow whisk em away To the guillotine I got time for this shit today Nigga this isn't play This is hell Circles number 7 and 5 Drag emcees down there dead or alive Don't come around me when I'm cookin Unless you ready to fry I got a bad bitch Thicker than Texas toast The best throat Caress me with x and o's My exes be like oh Never shoulda let that go Baby you still the best, I know I'm Vandal you know who the f*ck I be These other emcees ain't fuckin wit me, c'mon mayne Nah... c'mon mayne Ayo it's Easy you niggaz think dog a joke Bring it on I want all the smoke You know betta, c'mon man C'mon man It's the muthafuckin main event With that big ass clip To make ya muthafuckin brain indent Step to me you get flamed and sent To the depths of hell Son it's the god and you ain't repent Ya chick hit me cuz she ain't content She want a thug nigga beat it You with the scrubs and the leeches Tryin to make love on the beaches I smash in the crib But she love how I dug her the deepest Love doin features I'm keepin it real Cuz these rap cats pay me to get killed Where I'm from it's on Better speak wit ya steel Nighttime better sleep wit ya steel From where it's mad government assistance And past due bills It's not even attainable to stack few mil But I'm tryin be the cat who will Van this verse too raw I'm bout to send it to you vacuum sealed Catch me the party I'm prolly wit the shotty The hottie wit the illest body Polish a nigga knobby I get busy Papi don't try to get beside me I bet I body anybody who body everybody So now what Don't ever tell me you the nicest Without tellin me what the price is If these words was weapons I'd be doin time with the lifers Been doin this since you was in diapers It's Ea$y Ayo it's Ea$y you niggaz think dog a joke Bring it on I want all the smoke You know betta, c'mon man C'mon man I'm Vandal you know who the f*ck I be These other emcees ain't fuckin wit me, c'mon mayne Nah... c'mon mayne
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Written by: Edilberto Rivera, Reginald Stewart II
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