Lyrics:
would amount to nothin'
That I had talent for nothin'
Said I would succumb to violence
Or be silenced by a gunman
I could just hear the folks now, "He
y'all niggaz is stop frontin
'Cause 50 say pop somethin', I'm gon pop somethin', what up?
(50 Cent)
Don't make me send a nigga to you, 16 shot ruger
See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had
and toast to Eminem
Cause he, gave me the shit that I needed on Documentary
Keep it real with myself, I got murdered like John Kennedy
But that was cool cause
memory and toast to Eminem
Cause he, gave me the shit that I needed on Documentary
Keep it real with myself, I got murdered like John Kennedy
But that
memory and toast to Eminem
Cause he, gave me the shit that I needed on Documentary
Keep it real with myself, I got murdered like John Kennedy
But that
I wouldn't mind a chance
I wouldn't mind a spot
I wouldn't mind a few bucks from the game
So I could start to pop off
I wouldn't mind a house
I
bump lil
Aye Em man
Shoutout to Eminem man
It was only right
To my Pops
My grandfather I love you
And I appreciate you for everything you've done
to me, or try to be somethin you ain't, well
Obviously, you tryin to be me, but you can't, niggas want to be local, 'cause
Some regional stars, type
good morning
Its a good good morning
Its a good good morning
Its a good good morning
Im about to smoke somethin'
Fuck it imma pop somethin'
Thinkin bout
a message in the music ain't a part of the game
A, coincidence that we livin' a lie
A, coincidence that we only get by
A, coincidence that so many are lost
Had to cancel that bitch that C.M.B.
I'm just chillin with the stars off the DMT
Whole set off in V.I.P.
Pop bottles smoke blunts do it B.I.G.
Notorious
you heard a rumor, I bet you heard that I'm a real one, uh
Bet you heard I'm chill, but 'bout that money, I've been to kill somethin'
Me and all my
mouth just cause he think somethin' funny
She smackin' on my dick, ain't got no manners, just like she chewin' gummies
Don't judge a book by its cover,
Ayo, what's up Dean?
Ayo Bans, what you cookin'?
BGSOUNDZ
I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw, hey, Lilkdubb
Forever by my side, I thought,
the block
Handcuffed by the cops
Now we all in
Two brothers and my pops
Mom kickin' it with God
That's his plan understand
Now we all in
Doin' somethin' that
So let me get a rubber out this Gucci bag (Gucci bag)
We gon' do somethin that make your daddy mad (mad)
Now baby put your hands up and say YEAH!
Mike will make it
Aw shit Imma do it again
Born the same year and got the same flow as The Eminem Show
How does that go
New school rapper who's New York
Huh? Niggas actin' like this shit ain't
'bout the money or somethin' (MIA JAY C)
Huh? Ayy
If I don't know nothin'
I know how to make a 'bow flip
I
big pistol, stand tall (stand tall)
Quick to pop a nigga ass like a Adderall (Adderall)
Shakin' the spot like an ass or somethin' (ass or somethin
but I still keep that thrax on me
I'm a the shit in East Atlanta baby ask about me
Pop one pop two two halves that's three
Ain't no waffle house baby
want more than a taste
Electric, kid magnetic
Stayed intrepid through depression
Been to hell and back
Can never crack
Had no direction
Hanging on by
I'd rather be high than be low
Might pop me a 30 & float
I get high as the moon, I be up and I know it
Can't get high around anybody, probably gon'
to pop somethin' and roll somethin' (I really mean it)
Killa we did it, man
I got your back forever, Dipset (I really mean it)
And them lames, we pop
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