Lyrics:
break out like some zitz G
Every time you press play, you can feel the wave
Bring the truth out, I'm coo koo every goddamn day
I really got a good thing
grimey, slimey, try me
I put 17 hoes in his body
No pitbull, but my dawg's in the lobby
His body in the hotel, they callin' me Irene
Justice for Kenneka
shit isn't good for you
Cause I'm a fucking beast
And I'll rip out your throat like a motherfucking pitbull do
Pushing the music I'm taking time
So many
just do
Your career like peek-a-boo
You hiding from the truth
Kev said I wasn't talented
But my stats represent the proof
This is all off the muscle
No
eye lazy, god like Jay-Z
Yeah they doubt me they aint bout me Im a beast
Got guns like middle east chop you up piece by piece
Leave you broken like
Izleću nam kolima ko da je drive by
Minus 10 a i dalje ih je pun kraj
Nama svaka traka tvrda kao Dark Side (Side)
Crni Cerak Dark Side
Izleću nam
Yo I'm Ryan Gomes
This one's going out to Al D in Seekonk Massachusetts, what up dog?
I'm kind of starting by default as of late on the Celtics due
(Infinite):
Looking like a bag
Smelling like a bag..
Sell it by the bag
You can tell it by the swag..
They ain't fucking with me
You can tell it how I brag
the water, quench yo' thirst and we don't sip on Fiji
You dragged in the fire, when you know you didn't need me
Changin' flows, when I'm by myself I'm
You are African-American
And myself and my friends don't care for the company of African-Americans
Quite frankly, we're entertained by you
We're
tak jak pitbull
Cztery Ukrainki i na hulajnodze Hindus
Konkurentów kilku, ale pozostali z tyłu byku
Ani widu, ani słychu, byku
Ona jak Janis Joplin,
Yeah on behalf of Chamillitary Entertainment
I'd like to extent my deepest apologies
To anyone who feels they are offended by the following content
dreams
I'm glad it's over, a disease to a dying breed
A pitbull lion who screams, who's surrounded by bees
A pack of wolves, your career will be over
masks on
I’m the last of a dying breed
When you’re in these streets
You keep your enemies close
Pitbull mentality
We go for the throat
Live by the Gun you
ist wie der Name
Von Verstorbenen, du siehst den Übermenschen aufkreuzen
(Boss) Ey, ich sag zu mei'm Pitbull, fass!
Weil du Snitch mehr Bitchmoves
The deck and then blast the sound
And pull over by the playground
Uh huh, you the flavor-nigga flow
I roll with force champ, so
Don't get Pa amped
You might
mic I'm breakin necks
Run train tracks, like stand by me, lookin for any dead body,
I'm grip like a pitbull, leave yo brain gone like Muhammad Ali,
[ VERSE 1 ]
M.C. Shan's what I'm called, I stand tall and brave
And me and Marley Marl is as close as a shave
My rhymes lock jaw like a pitbull bite
a Mag
You a fag, you love being ass to ass
Grab a gun by the nose with the butt to gat-spank ya
Never say that I'm a gangsta (now that's gangsta)
the pitbulls mangle your Wiz
Make it hotter than Los Angeles is
'Cause if we don't see a profit kid, nobody lives
Aiyyo we run up in the club, and herb
Gator
Get inside
Let's go
Gator
Gator
Run
Run
Run
Run
Run
Run
Run
Run
Run
Run
Run
Run
Run
Run
Run
Getting chased by a dog down the street
Running
a change
Struggling day by day
Won’t stay the same
Because I gotcha
And I promise we gone find our way through
Live laugh and love
Give thanks above
Know
cant dodge it ain't a challenger
No he ain't a pro don't get hit up by a amateur
My nigga he roll he gon wack u off the calendar
VERSE
Let me tell u
both hands-tied
To my backside
An' I'll still beat any other MC by a landslide
But the plague also had an important biological impact
The sudden death
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