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The day, a crippled wolf. Were you born to be a sprinkler system in a thunderstorm?
[Chorus] Yo I hit the bottom of her pussy yall Yo, I hit the bottom of her pussy yall Nope I aint talking bout her pussy walls Yo, I hit the bottom of her pussy yall [Verse 1] Yo I be lying, denying that theres a pimp in me But I apologize sorry you have my sympathy When I hit that spot why you aint tell me nothing I swear to god yo, I thought it was your belly button Nope, it was the bottom of your pussy hole Her legs was shaking like she's trying to do the tootsie roll We make the sweetest merger, should I keep or curve her The sex agreed its murder, plus she's a squirter Yeah baby girl drenched the bed Sprinkler system, right on my expensive spread But she made it up, gave me extensive head Intensive, mention her man it don't make sense he's dead Plus I like her cuz mami made me say mama mia Plus she PYP, right Condoleezza I george bushed her what she don't know what ima teach her Im her teacher she's a libra, leave her nope ima keep her [Chorus] [Verse 2] Now I aint seen her in two weeks, that's the wire Now she sending threats saying that my ass a liar When she see me she gon set my ass on fire Came out the crib, got damn she slashed the tires Keep it up ma, I'll call your mother She said I already did, why don't you call my brother And tell him what "you hit the bottom of my pussy ho" And you is a bitch nigga, faggot ass, pussy ho I said your brother don't want to know how his sister is And with that same mouth you go home and kiss your kids But lets shift gears its maybe you, its maybe me Maybe buts whats wrong, then baby said don't baby me Oh don't baby you, you acting shady boo That aint the way we do shit, im on my way to you And you gotta love it, when I got there she start to touch it And the pussy hole I hit the bottom of it [Chorus]
Her face ain't never matching her persona, yeah I mix Xanax with the strongest marijuana, yeah You want problems, I roll with them problem solvers, yeah I got six shots in this gun, it's a revolver, yeah Dye my hair on that bullshit, like Rodman I'm like Jordan, you ball like Craig Hodges, yeah Feel like Drake 'cause I started from the bottom I keep two magnums, a gun and a condom Wait, wait they tryna set me up, huh But they can't set me up, huh My gun a sprinkler system Pull up to his block and wet it up I'm on the ground off the Xanax and Perkies I need a pick me up huh I got so drunk last night Browno had to come pick me up, yeah Swerve on a highway huh, live in a highway, huh She fuck her friend for a night, huh She go the bi way, huh She got the molly and champagne Told her to bring that shit my way, huh We couldn't make into the house She sucked me in the driveway, huh I never gave her the runaround I'mma always keep a gun around He don't mind, he block the sun around Ball like the OKC Thunder round Hennessey, I need a couple rounds Moving no work, I got hella pounds Fuck up a cheque, I got hella bands Bandana homie like Taliban Motorola, Motorola 'cause I love my trap phone Feel like Batman when I'm robbin' 'cause I keep a bat phone I've been trapping in the basement even when my mum home Sorry, mama, I gotta keep the fucking lights on, ey Her face ain't never matching her persona, yeah I mix Xanax with the strongest marijuana, yeah You want problems, I roll with them problem solvers, yeah I got six shots in this gun, it's a revolver, yeah Dye my hair on that bullshit, like Rodman I'm like Jordan, you ball like Craig Hodges, yeah Feel like Drake 'cause I started from the bottom I keep two magnums, a gun and a condom I keep two guns, I keep two cups I had to lose her, it was too much, say I don't care Could give two fucks Remember when she topped me on my tour bus Throw 'Xannys in the crowd to make the tour buzz She got a model body, that bitch gorgeous We run up on the spot, shoot from the floor up Now you tore up, bitch you tore up, ey Her face ain't never matching her persona, yeah I mix Xanax with the strongest marijuana, yeah You want problems, I roll with them problem solvers, yeah I got six shots in this gun, it's a revolver, yeah Dye my hair on that bullshit, like Rodman I'm like Jordan, you ball like Craig Hodges, yeah Feel like Drake 'cause I started from the bottom I keep two magnums, a gun and a condom
In the habit of grabbing a mic and babbling, I dabble in the Vic's But I might just swallow my fucking Ritalin tablet after the night I'm grabbing it right from the medicine cabinet 'Cause that's what it's like and attack it like a Dracula bite Jetpack in my backpack when I write All this anger pent up inside I went up inside a Bennigans diner with a cigarette lighter Figured I'd try to set a big enough fire That'll trigger the sprinkler system And I'd escape, but the getaway driver screwed up my limo Collided with the center divider I went through the window and ended up being Pinned to the side of a semi Offended beside a friend of the guy's wife Friend of the flight attendant from Idaho That took an antenna in the vagina hole 'Cause when I pick up a pen I'm venomous And I'm as thick as Dennis the Menace Like an evil dental hygienist sinister You've been yelling dementedness I invented this, I'm the genesis Eminem is a nemesis to a feminist Fuckin' smart alec degenerate I got Ellen DeGeneres Tryna tell me these men are just full of jealousy Envious of female independence Hell with a clitoris, hit or miss You will never consider this a bitter disappointment I'll never fail to deliver this Whatever the weather in this'll be Just like a certificate of authenticity That I'm thinkin' about Just tryna think of the quickest and sickest way for 'em to picket it I pick a day to be picked and I'm picking the wickedest shit to say Spin it back on a level, incredible, head of a rebel, unforgettable Better believe these beats are edible I consider loose leaf a vegetable And I stalk my prey You think you got away, uh-uh not today Murder you on a song and then I'll just say I was with Dr.
Everybody gettin cream no one considered them leech Think about it now, thats damn near one point five I kill em all I'll be set for life Frank pay attention These motherfuckers is henchmen, renegades If you die they still get paid, extra probably Fuck a robbery, I'm the boss Promise you won't rob em, I promise But of course you know I had my fingers crossed Chorus: Niggaz bleed just like us Picture me bein scared of a nigga that breathe the same air as me Niggaz bleed just like us Picture me bein shook We can both pull burners, make the motherfuckin beef cook Niggaz bleed just like us Picture a nigga high Then my life in that man hands, while he just decidin Niggaz bleed just like us I'd rather go toe to toe with all of y'all Runnin ain't in my protocol Verse Two: Since it's on, I call my nigga Arizona Ron From Tucson, pushed the black Yukon Usually had the slow grooves on, mostly rock the Isley Stupid as a young'un, chose not the moves wisely Sharper with game, him and his crooks, called The Jooks Heard it was sweet, bout three-fifty a piece Ron bought a truck, two bricks laid in the cut His peeps got bucked, got locked the fuck up That's when Ron vanished, came back, speakin Spanish Lavish habits, two rings, twenty carats Here's a criminal, nigga made America's Most Killed his baby mother brother, slit his throat The nigga got bagged with the toast Weeded, took it to trial, beat it Now he feel he undefeated, he mean it Nothing to lose, tattooed around his gun wounds Heavy in the game, embedded in his brain And me I feel the same for this money and diamonds Specially if my daughter cryin, I ain't lyin Y'all know the signs Chorus Verse Three: We agreed to go on shootin is silly Because niggaz could be hidin in showers with Mac Billy's So I freaked em, the telly manager was Puerto Rican Gloria, from Historia, I went to war with her peeps in ninety-one, stole a gun from her workers And they took drugs, they tried to jerk us We blaze they place, long story, Glo seen my face Got shook, thought a nigga was comin for the safe Now she breakin, shut up, 112, what's shakin A Jamaican, some bitches I swear, they look gay In a black Range Rover, been outside all day If it's trouble let me know, I'll be on my way Please, I got kids to feed, I done seen you make niggaz bleed Nightmare, this bitch don't need it Ron, get the gasoline, this spot, we bout to blow this Lets get the cash before the cops and Range Rover cats notice Room 112, right by the staircase, perfect place When they evacuate, they meet they fate Ron pass the gasoline, the nigga pass me kerosene Fuck it, its flame-able, my hunger is unexplainable Strike the match, just what I expected The dread kid ejected in seconds And here come two, opposite sexes, one black, one Malaysian We in the hallway waitin patient As soon as she hit the door we start blastin I saw her brains hit the floor, Ron laughin, I swear to God I hit Maxi Priest at least twelve times in the chest Spin-t around, shot the chink in the breast She cryin, headshots put her to rest Pop open the briefcases, nothin but Franco faces The spot's hot, sprinklers, alarm systems Thats when other guests start to slip in It's time for us to get to dippin I know them niggaz in the Range is on they way up Flippin, pistol grippin, I know they clippin The hallway, got real loud and crowded They walked right past us, I don't know how they allowed it The funny thing about it, through all the excitement They Range got towed, they double parked by a hydrant Stupid motherfuckers
His puma roar sounds Like the revving of a V8 engine, The big cat, invisible, Triggers the sprinkler system, Of my skin, drenching me fast, My heart pulses, a sudden blast, Like cop-car lights, flashing bright, In the deep of the desert night.
Everybody gettin' cream No one considered a leech Think about it now, that's damn near 1 point 5 I kill 'em all I'll be set for life Frank pay attention These muthafuckas is henchmen Renegades, if you die they still get paid Extra probably, fuck a robbery I'm the boss Promise you won't rob 'em, I promise But of course you know I had my fingers crossed Niggas bleed just like us Picture me bein' scared of a nigga that breathe the same air as me Niggas bleed just like us Picture me bein' shook We can both pull burners, make the muthafuckin' beef cook Niggas bleed just like us Picture a nigga hidin' My life in that man hands, while he jus' decidin' Niggas bleed just like us I'd rather go toe to toe with all of y'all Runnin' ain't in my protocol Since it's on, I call my nigga Arizona Ron From Tucson, push the black Yukon Usually had the slow grooves on Mostly rock the Isley Stupid as a youngin', chose not to move wisely Sharper with game, him and his crooks, caught a jooks Heard it was sweet, 'bout 350 a piece Ron bought a truck, 2 bricks laid in the cut His peeps got bucked, got locked the fuck up That's the raw vantage, came back, speakin' spanish Lavish habits, two rings, 20 carats Here's a criminal Nigga made America's Most Killed his baby's mother's brother, slit his throat The nigga got bagged with the toast, weeded Took it to trial, beat it Now he feel he undefeated He mean it Nothing To Lose, tattooed around his gun wounds Everything, the game, embedded in his brain And me I feel the same for this money and diamonds 'Specially if my daughter cryin', I ain't lyin' Y'all know the signs Niggas bleed just like us Picture me bein' scared of a nigga that breathe the same air as me Niggas bleed just like us Picture me bein' shook We can both pull burners, make the muthafuckin' beef cook Niggas bleed just like us Picture a nigga hidin' My life in that man hands, while he jus' decidin' Niggas bleed just like us I'd rather go toe to toe with all of y'all Runnin' ain't in my protocol We agreed to go and shootin' silly Because niggas could be hidin' in showers with Mac Billy's So I freaked 'em The telly manager was Puerto Rican Gloria, from Astoria, I went to war with her Peeps in '91, stole a gun from her workers And they took drugs, they tried to jerk us We blaze they place, long story Glo' seen my face, got shook Thought a nigga was comin' for the safe Now she breakin', shut up, 112, what's shakin' A Jamaican, some bitches I swear They look gay In a black Range Rover Been outside all day If it's trouble let me know, I'll be on my way Please I got kids to feed, I done seen you make niggas bleed Nightmare, this bitch don't leave Ron, get the gasoline This spot, we 'bout to blow Let's get the cash before the cops and Range Rover cats know It's room 112 Right by the staircase, perfect place When they evacuate, they meet they fate Ron pass the gasoline The nigga pass me kerosene Fuck it, it's flammable My hunger is unexplainable Strike the match, just what I expected The dread kid ejected in seconds And here come two Opposite sexes One black, one Malaysian We in the hallway waitin' patient As soon as she hit the door we start blastin' I saw her brains hit the floor Ron laughin' I swear to God I hit Maxi Priest at least 12 times in the chest Spint around, shot the chick in the breast She cryin', headshots put her to rest Pop open the briefcases, nothin' but Franco faces The spots hot, sprinklers, alarm systems That's when other guests start to slip in It's time for us to get to dippin' I know them niggas in the Range is on they way up Flippin', pistol grippin' I know they clippin' The hallway, got real loud and crowded They walked right past us I don't know how they allowed it The funny thing about it Through all the excitement They Range got towed, they double parked by a hydrant Stupid motherfuckers
Off the top, kickin' it, no karate class Janitor, I'll mop his ass up, chop his ass up I'm the best at what I do, can't nobody do it better Yo girl a sprinkler system from the way I get her wetter Uh, I'm out the jam like jelly I'ma go hard, catch the shot like Belly I'm the best to ever do it, have 'em leakin' body fluids Feel like Waka Flocka ""O Let's Do It"" when I'm on this music Off the dome when I'm kickin' it Kinda like I got a impediment when I'm spittin' it I been rippin' writtens without writing a damn thing I'm doin' my damn thing, I rap and I sing I ring like bells, king That's me, you better king me I'm married to the money, fuck it, need to buy a ring, b I pull up on the scene, choppa get to fuckin' ringing Like a joke or something, choppa get the zine king, aha Man this shit look easy, on my grind like Trukfit, no Lil Weezy Your bitch too sleazy, .40 bless you, sneezin' I'm the best to ever do it, take yo breath away, you not breathin', uh Breaking Bad method how I sell this meth Retrospect, put that shit back in retrospect Take yo specs, take yo bitch, grab her breast, tat her chest I'm the best to ever do it, I'ma say that again Lord forgive me on this mic, 'cause I know I'm finna sin
rocket Yh Pussy for breakfast is better than bacon Far from a nightmare but ill wake you up have you shivering shaking Sshh shhh Cold sweats baby girl wipe that brow Knock it out the park Throw in the towel Pour boy learnt how to box in the south Rocket Balboa real flame thrower yh Were stepping back out the house These fires dont get doused Sprinkler system ring the alarm Hot in the kitchen please stay calm Ptsd but its part of the charm Veteran feel like im serving in Nam Ptsd but its part of the charm Veteran feel like im serving in Nam tee Yah trap way 24hrs allday Yah trap way 24hrs allday Yah trap way 24hrs allday Open round the clock always 24hrs everyday Yah trap way 24hrs allday Yah trap way 24hrs Molly May Yah trap way 24hrs allday Yah Cut from a different cloth check the thread This aint nylon Snakes in the grass press the lawn mower trigger Bet you thought that my ego couldn't get any bigger I dare you sleep on me b its wet dreams XXX scenes on these screens Pack armbands for these streams You know that the scene aint what it seems Fickle like memes ponzi schemes Stick between me and my team Tryna cream by any means and that means Trap way way 24hrs allday Head down banging out bits and pieces you know that's mans forte Where you going dressed like a slut whenever the tracksuits all grey She know man got that earl grey Tee aka mr grey Yah trap way 24hrs allday Yah trap way 24hrs allday Yah trap way 24hrs allday Yah the trap way that's 24hrs allday"
They don't know I call you sprinkler system 'Cause you sprinkle it like water Don't tell your daddy you've be calling me daddy But tell him Ludacris is thankful for his daughter While we all in the backseat of my Impala Hut one, hut two, hike, hike, hike They don't know about the scratches on my back And how I call you my bed bug when you bite, bite, bite, bite Nibbling and dribbling, feeling all of my adrenaline Tasting like cinnamon, I can think of so many synonyms You be killin them, other women, be pretending That they don't know that you really hardcore like Lil' Kim and them Squat down, bend it over, bring it back, From the side, turn around hunch back, Notre Dame Turn your device on, it's the right song Turn the lights on, Rico Love and you know my name They don't know, a loud mouth won't get you nowhere Baby I swear (they don't know) I'm best friends with Giuseppe If you let me I'll put you in something rare (they don't know) Yeah, I fuck with your home girl back in 06' Why she keep bringing up old shit She was cool with a girl I use to go with But you can tell em both that it's yo dick I bet (They don't know) That you don't even speak when you see me in the streets But you still my little freak, girl You don't take pictures, are you blind Taking light from lame bitches, man why they so weak (They don't know) Tonight we might be court side me you, and wifey Two hundred on my neck, even though I gotta check She'll fuck around and spend it on me They don't know, they don't, they don't know (Bet you ain't know that) They don't, they don't know (She got her own paper) They don't know, they don't, they don't know They don't know, they don't, they don't know (A broke bitch would never understand that) They don't know We be in the same room, But we don't ever say shit Let's keep it between me and you And we cool 'cause they don't know How you feel about me, can't live without me Without me (they don't know) How that pretty thing cream when you think bout me (bout me) (They don't know) You've been staying in my condo bout a month It's a key up on your chain, when you go through some things Escape whenever you want They don't know How I hit it by the fire And your legs stretch wider and it just get tighter They don't know That you're stressed and you're tired But the stress gets lighter with the money that I wire (they don't know) I like to put my lips on, kiss on every part of your body (they don't know) Do it so well, baby who you gonna tell?
The more that we talk the harder we fall I wanna be more but where do we start Can we just talk for a minute Can we just talk for a minute I don't want no text I love when you call When we pick up I can't wait to get lost Can we just talk for a minute Can we just talk for a minute I'm walking the down the block and thinking bout the old days The sprinkler system going off it's like it's own rain Vehicles passing by with blinkers stuck on neon lights when I just can't escape the night pick up my phone and take a flight I don't think at all already know who I'm gone call And she can't help but smile already know when it goes off It's that real love still that jada and that will love We all been a little toxic When the vibe offline I just want to disconnect But I can't go for that Think about you want it back Can I skip time And fast forward to the next conversation that we have still a flex The more that we talk the harder we fall I wanna be more but where do we start Can we just talk for a minute Can we just talk for a minute I don't want no text I love when you call When we pick up I can't wait to get lost Can we just talk for a minute Can we just talk for a minute I wanna read you like a book Can I make you my major?
When you walk by I pause and lost track of time If I get the green light I put it in drive We look like two branches when they intertwine Ya know ya kill me when ya waist move with dem vibrations Bad as hell I'm bout to hit ya wit this citation Jumping in and moving south on you like migrations You thick as polar bears and I can feel the ice breaking Couldn't resist it ya got me bottle cap twisted Friction from the grinding might set off the sprinkler system Dripping now we sweating like we lost a murder case Sweating now we dripping like we in a hurricaaaaaaaannnneeee!
Niggas act green so we pour with it ice Cap and deception can shorten your life Roll my dozier this for the closure Come from the sip, where it's hot like the nola Ain't sparing nobody life made me cold Locking the door to my heart i be froze Red and the blue pill one like neo They tried to blind me but I knew the info Niggas act green so we pour with it ice Cap and deception can shorten your life Roll my dozier this for the closure Come from the sip, where it's hot like the nola Ain't sparing nobody life made me cold Locking the door to my heart i be froze Red and the blue pill one like neo They tried to blind me but I knew the info I need all the time but I don't wear watch Competitive player don't stop till the clock On the last quarter, killed the last half Oh that be reek, I see why they mad When I bring heat you might get a stroke You pray for a stimulus cause you went broke Let's talk about rapping I'm nice I'm different I see why they spite I'm the real deal in the face of the pressure Sprinkler system its time to get wet up Lyrical content I have a mess of Treat all Music my antidepressants I really venting, please let me breath You think that I'm talking but its just the leaf Way past raw cant filter me Can't fuck with you niggas you really just green I really be stuck in my ways Im the type give a fuck bout a play Fell down can't keep with the pace Double cup with a whole lotta Ice Shot once, no I don't do twice I'm the truth in the booth on the mike You cap for follow and that is a shame That ain't that the way please stay out my lane Niggas act green so we pour with it ice Cap and deception can shorten your life Roll my dozier this for the closure Come from the sip, where it's hot like the nola Ain't sparing nobody life made me cold Locking the door to my heart i be froze Red and the blue pill one like neo They tried to blind me but I knew the info Niggas act green so we pour with it ice Cap and deception can shorten your life Roll my dozier this for the closure Come from the sip, where it's hot like the nola Ain't sparing nobody life made me cold Locking the door to my heart i be froze Red and the blue pill one like neo They tried to blind me but I knew the info
Ain't too funny Play with yourself don't play with the money Sunny day outside got a two-piece combo looking for sides Like I stepped out Morley's I shoulda went clear by now though surely but it don't matter Coz the mood I've been in I'm grinning it's cool Don't even bat a eyelid Ain't gotta stress what I did I just do my bit and they can't steal that thunder Still look ten plus younger wouldn't even know what stress I'm under Need those crystals quickly though babe gotta realign my shakras Music game come full up of actors do we get plaques or BAFTAs Woah Money on my mind and my mind on the former not the latter just took one step up the ladder the girl that I'm with gotta page in glamour And I mind what's mine don't get in to the passa still saying what they would do could do but they don't do nuttin but chatter Nah they don't do nuttin but chatter Ain't too funny Play with yourself don't play with the money Sunny day outside got a two-piece combo looking for sides Like I stepped out Morley's I shoulda went clear by now though surely but it don't matter And I don't really know where we go from here come around baby make my lows disappear Houston we got a problem hope that rocket in the sky don't come back down The realist shit that a nigga ever wrote is the wheels on the bus goes round and round Head too big cant fit in that crown Weed too loud cant hear no sound Took that hit fell back to the ground Softer than bouncers ground and pound Try dash man in the lost n found But They don't know that Diamond in the dirt gon sparkle proud Didn't sparkle then but it sparkle now I got all this juice up on me I'm surprised that I don't drowned Swim up to that pussy breast stroke and get splashy She say don't stop When I get in my bag and now she looking round as I hit from the back Made her turn on the sprinkler system See b you don't know bout that Bet she gona give me extras Come here baby now give back Crypto all green so don't dip dat sold I'm So glad dat we did that Happy thoughts like Peter pan I keep em in the memory bank Always rolling dank Tried to Holler Frank Didn't answer But my dealer did Told em bring a pack I'll be at the tank We going live at 12 I'm lit all by myself And I don't really know where we go from here come around baby make my lows disappear
I roll with the problem solvers, yeah I got six shots in this gun, it's a revolver, yeah Dye my hair on that bullshit, like Rodman I'm like Jordan, you ball like Craig Hodges, yeah Feel like Drake 'cause I started from the bottom I keep two Magnums, a gun and a condom Wait wait they tryna set me up, huh But they can't set me up, huh My guns a sprinkler system Pull up to his block and I wet it up I'm on the ground off the Xanax and Perkys I need me a pick me up, huh I got so drunk last night bro had to come pick me up, yeah Swerve on a highway huh, living the high way, huh She fuck her friend for the night, huh She go the bi way, huh She got the Molly and champagne Told her to bring that shit my way, huh We couldn't make it into the house She sucked me in the driveway, huh I never gave her the runaround I'ma always keep a gun around Heat on my hip like the sun around Ball like the OKC Thunder round Hennessy, I need a couple rounds Moving no work I got hella pounds Fuck up a check, I got hella bands Bandana on me like Taliban Motorola, Motorola 'cause I love my trap phone Feel like Batman when I'm robbin' 'cause I keep a bat phone I've been trapping in the basement even when my mom home Sorry, mama, but I gotta keep the fucking lights on, ayy Her face ain't ever matching her persona, yeah I mix Xanax with the strongest marijuana, yeah You want problems?
I roll with Them problem solvers, yeah, uh I got six shots in this Gun, it's a revolver, yeah, uh Dye my hair on that bullshit, like Rodman Huh I'm Mike Jordan, you ball like Craig Hodges Yeah feel like Drake 'cause I started from the bottom I keep two Magnums, a gun and a condom Wait, wait, they tryna set me up, huh But they can't set me up, huh My gun a sprinkler system, pull up to His block and I wet it up, huh I'm on the ground off the Xanax and Perkys I need me a pick mе up, huh I got so drunk last night bronem Had to come pick me up, yеah Swerve on a highway, huh Living the high way, huh She fuck her friend for the night, huh She go the bi way, huh She got the molly and champagne, told her To bring that shit my way, huh We couldn't make it into the house She sucked me in the driveway, huh I never gave her the runaround I'ma always keep a gun around Heat on my hip like the sun around Ball like the OKC Thunder round Hennessy, I need a couple rounds Moving no work, I got hella pounds Fuck up a check, I got hella bands Bandana on me like Taliban (Right) , na na na na na motorola, Motorola 'cause I love my trap phone Feel like Batman when I'm robbin' 'cause I keep a bat phone I've been trappin' in the basement Even when my mom home Sorry, mama, but I gotta keep The fucking lights on, ayy Her face ain't ever matching Her persona, yeah, uh I mix Xanax with the Strongest marijuana, yeah, uh You want problems?
Verse 1 Your now listening to the realest in the Game Like Pac I bring the pain These other rappers are lame But I aint say no names Cuz they only gone claim Im hating Like 50 patiently waiting For the right track to explode on A foundation to build on Set fya to da booth with no Fire alarm— No— sprinkler system For you rhythmless victims I speak success into existence Guess Im blessed wit wisdom So you should follow me On my path to full momentum I can’t follow your lead Cuz thats the road to prison Try an interfere wit my plans Then imma start trippin’ Right after I’m done sippin’ Im slippin a full clip Im putting my hands on u You getn a azz whippin’ And thats word is bond All i got is my word and my balls No scarface endin’ I pray I kill’em all Damage every challenger Destroy all competitors Hunt rappers down and make them pray No predator Hook Survival is the tactic that I fully possess So Im welcoming all challenges in pursuit of success It don’t matter where u from all that matters is where u at And if u aint standing on nothing u likely gon fall for something wack — YEAH— You likely gone fall for something Mob boss o dis rap shit nigga So don’t get whacked These bars hitchu ova da head Like baseballs get whacked Verse 2 — get it— Im just talkin bout a baseball bat U could’t see that coming U blind as a bat I’m just spitn the facts Putn u up on shit Ion jus spit on the track I throw up on it Call it lyrical vomit You un-lyrical comics How come u making me laugh Is comedic rap a new Genre?
Glass shatters, bullets scatter No evidence or fingerprints of C12 matter Black bishop movin in, attack the queen Sabotage frontlines, the industry's in quarentine [Bless] This is a violent course, forget all violent thoughts No silent war, massive survival course Mount your ridin horse and rapid thoughts Survive the holocaust, grab your holy cross and crush 'em like star Witness your empire fall like Sodom and Gamorra Convert your bibles, cut rhymes of Tora Bless'll be the high exhaltor Divine curer, whose mind is purer Starrin in my rivals eyes, I analyze Causin examinin, paralyze Although they choose to itemize lives [Chorus x2] [Freestyle of Arsonists] Continue infiltration by firebomb detonation Phasers and lasers, scopin, token from smoke inhalation Secret service agents are comin at me, I gotta hit 'em Eye strain, threw a grenade, settin off the sprinkler system [Poetic/Grym Reaper of Gravediggaz] I specialize in inferior terrorizin your airwaves Like droppin off thermal-nuclear bombs in subways I'm here to stress your life, paintin pictures of death Ancient scriptures with your silhouette I'm coldest winter, bringin the Earth tremors Inverse your innersanctum, my sagmental warden Haha, I laugh at how I bang them Hoes coppin a plea should've took the oppurtunity to flee I bring terror to ears like the Phantom My foes reveal a Navy Seal approachin ghetto walls Enemies forfeit, jackets stained from open sores Non-negociable term for your surrender I beat your weak arsenal and burn it in the center [Chorus x2] [Freestyle of Arsonists] Rhyme angle, special operation, sub-team Arsonist Switch the disc and get out of there fast, we don't want to take no risk Code name, Freestyle, alias the asthmatic Full metal jacket status with the diplomatic Burocratic tactics, we got the area secure now Triple the see-4 and get rid of the whole floor, yo Copy, I copy that, we got the whole music business wired When the shit blow, your whole empire despise is [Bless] We could take it and live lavish and still build on the mathematics More precise, cut karets, rock ice and still civilize the savage [Shabazz The Disciple] Dancin in the garden of eden, gotta take a long breathin Glancin back at days I used to be behind the bars with heathin [Poetic/Grym Reaper of Gravediggaz] Last like the Aztecs, cash checks, blast techs Collect all of my assets from sales from the cats sets [Freestyle of Arsonists] Iceless but priceless, top of the price list Probably the first on your heist list You might miss, so knowledge this [Outro] Yeah!
You just in the comments Spendin' life Focusin' on mine I got it all I turn the key I make the call Mufucka's know my steez You know how I know That you don't know me Cos you keep tryin' to take up all this Precious Black Energy My heart's never been broken because it's always on fire I'm comin' into my prime while the field is comin' in tired Fuck negative twenty degrees. City Hall is colder inside I set off the sprinkler system while walkin' within a mile The know the heat is on. cl Pacino, bruh. Like my sleeves and cuffs, my energy been up Been lettin' it rip on sweet memory bliss from the cM Dusk to the PM Dawn That's all day- all day, I'm in the lane with John Blaze You tryin' to catch up, I'd get that oil changed cos it's a long way Don't ask me about my time, I got enough of it to float my ride I'm wit' Steve Winwood and Valerie, and I ain't back cos I never left the high life Oh my my, my BTS lookin' like highlights.
The alarm did not sound, or if it did no one noticed or cared. The global fire sprinkler system did not come on. When they said “Run and take cover!" People just stood there and stared.
Begin life in a lab in the first war of vaccines Million die in the first week in the pandemic dreams Reality, black death, smallpox, mutated disease Flu-shot propaganda for all population and troops Avoid the plague, it might have seeped into the room It's now airborne with firestorm, signaling our doom The dead returns with a pissed off zombie mood The sprinkler system equipped with AuAg Where they round up survivors in a cold facility Watch the process of terror from the hill near the stream I remain in a gas mask, I still filter my water clean This isn't past tense or the plague of Athens Couldn't be eradicated like smallpox in action Avian influenza in the Jetstream is how it happens 2020 combined with coronavirus, bodies stacking The world is now at the start of the influenza pandemic It started as rioting It was in the street outside It was coming through windows Sequence the virus and determine its origin It was a virus Something in the blood A virus which has been engineered at a genetic level To be helpful rather than harmful This city's sick like disease and it can't be cured Few that remained, their brain's stained with the bloodshed In a smokescreen state Death, disease You feel a burning sensation Nothing remains This city's sick like disease and it can't be cured Few that remained, their brain's stained with the bloodshed In a smokescreen state Death, disease You feel a burning sensation You'll have to act fast, grab your gas mask Bad disaster has passed Anarchy, cataclysm Stand guard please, blast your big guns Havoc's begun, viral outbreak Tragic things done, crowds renounce faith Atrocious horror witnessed, broke the hopes of optimistic Scope is post-apocalyptic Lone is harsh and vicious, gross and darker Throwing darts, blow apart the wicked Foes know I'm sadistic Cold, my aura is sick, soldiers start resistance Enemy troops in NBC suits We shoot, then we regroup Conquer weak with armed fleet Bomb the streets with Dr.
1981 A king was born I first stepped in this world My momma glad she had a son Already had a few girls Remember eating Apple Jacks with your favorite spoon In the living room watching Saturday cartoons Remember Thundercats, He-Man, and yelling Yo Joe Transformers, Ninja Turtles I can keep listing more Remember riding BMXs from the time you got home But you better be inside before the street lights came on Remember I'm an 80's apprentice A generation X type menace Use to knock and kick at people doors Then run off giggling Mathematics being learned back on Sesame Street Take a look in a book It's Reading Rainbow to me Chubby kid just wanted friends Playing Nintendo Mario Kart And boy we getting it in Running through sprinkler systems On that Slip N Slide again It's only 9 Best to be catching wind going in I'm an 80's Baby Back in the day when I was young I'm not a kid anymore But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again As I go back in time in my mind I wish I was a kid again Back in the day when I was young I'm not a kid anymore But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again As I go back in time in my mind I wish I was a kid again I fell in love with the pad Wrote my first scripture in the back of a cab Swore right then and there I'd never go with the fad Keep it 100 and the margins attached Southern diction speakin with no fictions of past And if these walls could talk Of adventures of past Growing up from lad With the beat in the back And the heat in your lap Wish that I could go back 1990 Pretty cloudy yeah the champion was born Momma told later on just to weather the storm I was good as young'n went cray later on Big dippin when you young finding out you ain't grown Smoke weed now you stressed Someone pick up the phone Money short out of pocket Make me say fuck a wallet Got a dollar for shit a Whatchamacallit Meet me in the back so I can knock your eye out the socket Funny how time flies I remember December I remember the streets That year had the coldest of winters We had no business in it Dressed up in coats to defend us Standing the warmth of a friendly smile Innocent child No longer innocent No Sega Genesis No Nintendo Lost our control then lost all control when we got our heart broke Then we use to play Sonic Now we sip Gin and Tonic To quiet the chronic pain This is not a game Wish I could go back Back in the day when I was young I'm not a kid anymore But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again As I go back in time in my mind I wish I was a kid again Back in the day when I was young I'm not a kid anymore But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again As I go back in time in my mind I wish I was a kid again Back then Me and Foochi wrote comic books with Jack I remember when Darius dared me to rap On that first NES Playing NBA Jam I use to play with Air Dog as a Sacramento fan Remember the old P's Swantown Heights Gateway Nights on the green box Playing ball everyday They done torn the hood down Now shoutout to Decatur I done been around the streets But my heart is Glenhaven In my hood I had no choice but to grow up fast Earned my stripes in the streets With a gun and a mask No brakes just gas on the way to this cash Still no regrets as I reflect on my past I remember when this Mystyc click Was all that I had So I grind for all my partners Still chasing the bag I remember when this Mystyc click Was all that I had So I grind for all my partners Still chasing the bag Back in the day when I was young I'm not a kid anymore But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again As I go back in time in my mind I wish I was a kid again Back in the day when I was young I'm not a kid anymore But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again As I go back in time in my mind I wish I was a kid again
Take you where you wanna go imma cash out I'll treat you like a queen and blow ya back out If I can't have you imma crash out Smoke a Nigga za,Bambu,and blackout Take you where you wanna go imma cash out I'll treat you like a queen and blow ya back out If I can't have you imma crash out Smoke a Nigga za Bambu and blackout Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Rio, Greece, Bali, Paris Wherever in the world that'll make you happy Turks, Cabo, Jamaica, Miami Wherever in the world you tryna go and get nasty Ya body goals my trying to make you tat me Tryna reach our goals maybe start a family From the dms post me, @ me Girl it's a dream to make iink doll tat me Ya face is pretty ass is fat Imma tryna tongue kiss every tat Eat that pussy up from the back I know it taste good you a snack You let me in no going back Out my mind or spitting facts But one thing that I know it's that That our future is attached Take you where you wanna go imma cash out I'll treat you like a queen and blow ya back out If I can't have you imma crash out Smoke a Nigga za Bambu and blackout Take you where you wanna go imma cash out I'll treat you like a queen and blow ya back out If I can't have you imma crash out Smoke a Nigga za Bambu and blackout Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Shantea Ross come fuck wit a boss Come fuck wit a boss Come fuck wit a boss Come fuck wit a boss Come fuck wit a boss Where you wanna go girl I need you in my life Where you wanna go we can take a plane tonight This shit ain't no game girl I need you in my life I'm worried bout the time I ain't worried bout the price Where you wanna go girl I need you in my life Where you wanna go we can take a plane tonight This shit ain't no game girl I need you in my life I'm worried bout the time I ain't worried bout the price We can take a flight tonight but don't act like we ain't fuckin Turn ya sprinkler system on you bussin like a button Nasty sex sweaty sex it's fucking like a oven Focus on me girl lock eyes while we cummin Long dick Nigga come and feel me in ya stomach Got no picks I'll fuck you out in public Just to show these bitches how a Nigga really coming Might sound crazy but I promise that you love me Tryna do the holidays we can fuck at our moms houses Give me bout year and you'll probably be a mom now Have you love drunk you don't pay me no mind now But I made this song just to tell you it's that time now Romantic Nigga all you gotta do is find out Get you in the sheets you gone find out what I rhyme bout Dick really like that baby you gone need a time out You the type of bitch that I'd bust in imma wild out Buy a new bed you don't gotta put the towel down This is more than music girl fuck around and find out This is more than music girl fuck around and find out Fuck around and find out fuck around and find out Where you wanna go girl I need you in my life Where you wanna go we can take a plane tonight This shit ain't no game girl I need you in my life I'm worried bout the time I ain't worried bout the price Where you wanna go girl I need you in my life Where you wanna go we can take a plane tonight This shit ain't no game girl I need you in my life I'm worried bout the time I ain't worried bout the price Fuck around and find out Fuck around and find out Fuck around and find out Fuck around and find out Fuck around and find out Fuck around and find out Fuck around and find out Fuck around and find out
Play Don and King and.. .. end up gettin fucked like Ving Rhames in "Pulp Fiction" My rhymes hot they just might trigger the sprinkler system Like freaks that Eddie Murphy, call witch you comin up missin Now you gonna listen?! Or do I have to remind you?
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