Lyrics:
you will get shot
We make you drop it like it's ah, ah drop it like it's ah, ah
You better get out tha way, them hot boys on they way
You better
make her get out here
Niggas know I don't fuck with no queer
I'm sipping Actavis you niggas sipping beer
They looking at me cuz I'm
Not from round here
face
Trying not to break down
Just another day
Left me feeling like
I don't wanna break
I don't wanna break
Break down
I'm well practiced with my brave
always been about love and hate, now let me say I'm the biggest hater
I hate the way that you walk, the way that you talk
I hate the way that you dress
, and now I'm rapping alone... here we go...
I'll take an art and convert it to a busness
If it's the only way I can get you fuckers to listen to it
I'm
I want you to cut off my arms and legs with a chainsaw"
So I did
And then he gets all indignant on me
He's like "Hey man, I was just being
the smitty's wit me, shhh they comin to get me
Hey Wut You Scared
I'm prepared in the mall and all
Wit Chimme Chose, you can call me quick draw McGraw
b*tch I'ma
and started stumbling
And I was trying to call my nigga but he couldn't hear me, so I guess I'm mumbling
Fall off into something, but I guess I'm on a mission
on E
I need rest don't fall asleep
My depression got me deep
Into cycles I believe
Even psycho I become
When I'm trying to just agree
Even homies get
You your daddy's son, yo, first I hear the beat
I-I get- trap-a-holics mixtape
I'm a real big baller cause I-
Like a light show making big money
that's all
Just a feeling that you're watching me
Aah, every move I'm making
Am I reading your mind
'cause it's almost like your touching me
Aah,
gon' say shit
In that room, they try to play and get your lawyer, and that's first thing
I used to drink it raw. Codeine, purple falls
You know this Yop
her man
You need a keys to a Beamer
Like I'm Beenie Man
You see me man, I'm a handsome boy
I make a brawl on my car lot dance it more
I be glances
and leave her man
You need a keys to a Beamer
Like I'm Beenie Man
You see me man, I'm a handsome boy
I make a brawl on my car lot dance it more
I be glances
holmes I'm back on my shit
I don't mangle I'm like Pringles stackin my chips
Clappin' my fifth you the test me types
Comin' out wit a blade and get
be acting all goofy and shit
They're mini's of me, I'm the Mickey
You get me? Nobody can do it like this
The proof ain't the pudding, I'll eat up
waaazzzup
Waaazzzuupp
Like waaazzzup
All my boys get to it
10 different yings which one we choosing
Tuesday night you coolin'
With shorty kick door straight
Drifting, is my mind? (Mind, mind, mind)
Drifting, would you mind? (Drifting, drifting)
Me drifting out of time (Drifting, drifting)
No I'm not dying
Mack]
Get your dogs off me, pimping
It ain't no slipping
I'm running 'em on ya
MC Mack from the Killa Klan click
Got haters sick
Like they had
MY BODY, COUGHING BLOOD, CcN'T GET MY EYES TO OPEN
cLL EYES ON ME ‘CcUSE I HEcR EVERYBODY SCREcMING OUT
I HOPE I'M DREcMING BUT I KNOW I'M NOT ‘CcUSE I
the strength to crush all competition
You can't blame me for dreaming, I'm a dreamer
And if I'm coming off brash please forgive me
But, that's all I want
I
they sell rocks
Gotta make it out (make it out), before we get popped
It's ugly tryna make it off the block
Second verse (off the block)
You ain't
like I'm on 'roids, no Canseco
No Oakland A's though, shout out the Bay though
I think I'm on my eighth flow, just watch me paint flow
We all do it
here, the way to disappear
and cut roots and than to cry and than run, run, run
Love,
love and hide it's such a pleasure to me
I'm always surrounding
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