Shooting From The Hip
Excs Eeze
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This is not a diss This is not a diss I'm just shooting from hip Even when I wrote it Wasn't mad wasn't pissed Please don't take personal I really must insist I'm on go monopoly Nah that's t rifik Bet you they would f*ck with me If my hands was gifted Hoes for the streets Need a queen lanique Be kiera chaunte side nigga If she creep Double cup snail race Escargot Shout out scum witch And fat boy zo Bsd Yfn Pakk ralo The models at tru lucky And the bro neno Like keys to a note I got d for her throat Riding with my nigga toke Playing some baby goat It was bitches on me Johnny bravo I'm feeling like hugh hefner In the grotto F*ck a barn F*ck a dirt road And a silverado I'm from old road With some members in tahoe If the goods stolen Then you need to bring it back Numbers don't lie People do so relax Live behind bars Like when pigs come arrest I'm the one behind the line Where you separate the rest Leather jack with some locs on Terminator excs F*ck a top pick list I contest with best So cut the shit Like clippers to fade When I touch a stage It's the force of a grenade If the chips down Ruffle shit no lays Niggas mad weird I be chilling with the babes This is not a diss I'm just shooting from hip Even when I wrote it Wasn't mad wasn't pissed Please don't take personal I really must insist I was born with no filler But my instincts killer Kick flame liu kang With a name to remember Type of heat To start a forest fire In december Holding down the paint Skinny lou alcindor Going state to state Speed demon on the road Smoking big za In the back of the sprinter When off the meds I be like the walking dead A zombie Make a bitch dance I'm a thriller My grams ooh sticky Just like kiu Niggas watching me With a courtside view Big bucks big butts I'm trying grab a few I was have wet dreams Bout carrie q Aye lady black byrd Yo what's the word Sexy chocolate I would eat like hor d'oeuvres And I might have to slide In the dm of the bride Me and you And your doll tiffany I wanna try it I fucks with misfits And the renegades Ruler rone Khalif Dyes by k Ace3 love to take it outerspace Never with the bandwagon Part of the brigade Infected with viral va Spread my city everywhere I can on the map Everybody telling me Niga keep going Like that pink bunny With battery attached Now Let that shit breathe Let that shit breathe You gotta Let that shit breathe Let that shit breathe You gotta Let that shit breathe Let that shit breathe You gotta Let that shit breathe Let that shit breathe This is not a diss I'm just shooting from hip Even when I wrote it Wasn't mad wasn't pissed Please don't take personal I really must insist This is not a diss I'm just shooting from hip Even when I wrote it Wasn't mad wasn't pissed Please don't take personal I really must insist
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