Lyrics:
Maybe I just wanna let go
Spending my time in the mutha fuckin' shadows
Maybe I just wanna let go
Spending my time with my mutha fucking eyes closed
I dont really gotta know why
I'm always getting so high
It's like eyes to the mutha fuckin sky with it yeah
I I don't really gotta know why I'm
KeepitLit*
c-Money;
Fake muthas don't keep it lit!... Yeah
Yeah we keep it lit, Yeah we keep it lit
cye, aye, these mutha fuckas don't keep it lit
always wanna tell you what they don't like
Tell em, I ain't scared of you mutha fckas,
(I ain't scared of you mutha fckas)
Stop telling us what you don't
life everyday
Who on the beat
Sedteen ion even gotta say
I got that gas
And ima blow it in yo mutha fuckin face
Hold on Yea ima blow it in yo mutha
I'm at your fucking door nigga I just want it all
Don't talk to 12 mutha fucka nope not at all
Been born to hustle maybe tussle boy I'm down to brawl
Y'all erased
Yo fans start fucking with me
Y'all replaced
This is My life my career
I dictate
And ima make great mutha fucker
No restraints mutha fucker
the rest equals mc squares, what
Who got this mutha fuckin
House on lock (who)
Einstein (huh what)
Tech n9ne
Dwamn
Who keeps it sizzling
Who keeps
I got my dudes up in this mutha
fucka that boy Eightball 4 Tay Speeze weeze Spice weeze ya smell
me? It's E feeze. Mutha fuckaz ain't understandin
Mobb shit biatch
Biatch! Biatch!
This shit ain't went no where (Trademark)
You understand me? (Uh!)
It's like when a mutha fucka do his dirt
gonna need theropy when you die
'cause I'ma sever your head
And send yo momma yo eyiieaa
Who wanna test a mutha fucka
Bitch I'm the hardest
Nigga in
see
You might have 6, 7 bags heroin up in the mutha fuck glove box
Or maybe a brick of weed taped to the engine
I don't know what your preference is
get away clean wit the scene block 17
in my lap, as i creep away in da black catallic
'cause you know i got shit ta do (mutha fucka)
fake id 'cause i
got what I'm knockin'
Mutha fucka I'ma attempt to get me
The convo before I go Joe Blow
I'm robbin' niggas for they doe
And hittin' the cuts and lay low
through this shit the CD and shit.
This the one nigga
This yo' chance right NA. Ya' know?
Get all items that you need to get yo' mutha fuckin blunt
[Featuring Lil Chilla Of The Snypaz]
Mutha fuckaz bust at me you better believe I'm bustin back (x2)
Verse 1
Mutha fuckaz at war
get
I dont really see a mutha fucka stoppin this
Tryin to come at u and the apocalypse
.40 cal will have ya screamin, I dont wanna die
I am
The roof! The roof is on fire!
We don't give a mutha, let that mutha mutha burn!
The roof! The roof! The roof is on fire!
We don't give a mutha, let that
Imma Imma
Imma mutha fucking boss
Its ya it’s ya
It’s ya mutha fucking loss
And its and its
Issa fact that I belong
Get the fuck up out my face
Yea
(intro)
[crunchy black]
Aw yeah, we fittin' to get into some shit called stayin' real
It's one mutha-fuckin' thing to be real
But it's another
let me find ya
[Verse One: Spice 1]
I'm fully loaded in more than one way, Monday through Sunday
Mutha fuckas hit the dirt while I hit gunja
I'm
said "meow"
She said her name was tammy
And her sugar hills worked the cure
I came to her in jammies
And I left so-phista-mature
Dirty mutha fuzz
Mutha, don't want to go to school today
I think I'd rather go outside and play
They keep calling, asking me
If I'll come in
Is that a sin
If
You niggas want beef but im up in the stu
And im cooking ain't talking no mutha fucking kitchen
I come from the four where they whipping they wrist
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