Lyrics:
runtz
OG by the ton
You can get what you want
But you can not get no fronts
So don't you come around my way if you don't got no money
I got a light
Intro:
[Willie D]
Geto Boys
(G.B.)'98
We gonna set this shit straight, belive that
Don't you wish sometimes you can be free
Free from incarceration
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
(Burning our black skin)
My S-K-I-N is my S-I-N (Burning our black skin)
I Get Around like Tupac, just bought a new glock
And I want what you got
So
willie style look silly wild
While I kill at will, or be killed by lyrical drill
Ain't a competitor that will better the skill for real
Now that you know
his head
B*tch, we gon' keep spending they blocks until them niggas dead
We do this sh*t for Willie, say bro name, den you gone meet this led
I'm
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
My Glock dirty, flash him, cheesing
I feel like Willie, I got a beam in
These niggas hot, scorching, beaming
My niggas watching, plotting, scheming
The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my name
And if you ask me again
I'll tell you the same
Who's to blame? I don't really know
But my game's so tight I
Think I'm gonna go
The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my name
And if you ask me again, I'll tell you the same
Who's to blame I don't really know
But my game's so tight I think I'm gonna go
Big Willie style with a chauffeur, you know what I mean?
Stack the green, read all between the lines (uh)
A nigga act up, makes the bastard hard
Big Willie style with a chauffeur, you know what I mean?
Stack the green, read all between the lines (uh)
A nigga act up, makes the bastard hard
time
The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my name
And if you ask me again, I'll tell you the same
Who's to blame I don't really know
But my game's so tight I
before their time
The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my name
And if you ask me again, I'll tell you the same
Who's to blame I don't really know
But my game's
they polluted the future
Got me thinking of a new thing
Revolver-lution
Computer souls, controlled by confusion
You be clubbin', while the world
ha
I was raised by one, it's in my blood son
Cut me deep, might penetrate the concrete
A A.K. with a drop clip where I sleep, nigga what
Put 'cha
than Willie (Willie)
Can't forget 23, Quan, and 4 in the backseat
Ayy, Ace only one survived
See, that nigga blessed, if you ask me
(If you ask me)
Uh,
beautifully articulated
Demonstrated by the never faded strong facial feature
of the teacher, I am the teacher, you can check it
The styles they're
Drug Insanity
by Zeefellaz (produced by Calidad)
(S. Williams, A. Ikechukwu, K. Ikechukwu)
INTRO
shey you dey whine me
you whine me, say you love me
Windows tinted, I'm sippin' Remy
With 3 Glizzys, Ha
Take me hell nah, take you
Niggas ain't payin' homage
Hurt me to my stomach
Caught 'em
can't leave home
Without getting cursed out?
Everytime you get mad you tell
Her get the fuck out
Put I told that her, I said it's cool
Get at me come by
you never thumbed through a hundred K (never, ha-ha-ha)
Playin' with these choppers, havin' fun today
Tryna dodge a bitch the only time I ever run
Willie's
I'm gettin' flyer than the Eagle, bitch ain't no Philly
So many K's in the car, bitch I'm not Billy
Give a fuck about the speed, this cup not
Chasin' after money run it up like Willie Beaman
Watch out for them boys these niggas hot these niggas steamin they hot
Gotta keep it on you niggas
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