Lyrics:
up in the 850 (yeah)
Somethin' in the SF90 'Rari electrical (skrrt)
Space Rabbit push space coupe straight out of Monaco (yeah, yeah)
Space Kane
drop a new album
That show fuckin' sucked dick! That show was
Trash what none of these kids
Knew was that I was halfway done
With a brand new album
but you know me and what I stand for
No? so then why do you speak for me
and every other white man when you that we're your enemy?
On the floor lies
play with me you fuckin' homo
Cause we'll blow your head off
And turn that white sheet into a red cloth
Plus when they're all dead
I can quit that
with my niggas Kane and Abel
fast money fast bitches is what I live for
until I caught a fuckin' bullet in the back, bra
they thought I was dead
Ciabatta chasin be the sayin, (yeah)
She do shit used for pain, (what)
She got cuts by her vein, (huh)
she use prescriptions to heal the trauma
had to kick
cascade (Listen, yeah, yeah)
So what's the dealy? Pass
The Phillie, get silly, that's on the really
We snappin' like Uma Thurman in Kill Bill
I'm talkin'
the barrel
Give it to em at the light, like Kane's cousin Harold
The Ruff Ryders! (What?) The Ruff Ryders
The Ruff Ryders! (What?) The Ruff Ryders
Call me Kip Kinkel, my flow is murdering fools
When I go off like white buls in suburban schools
Splurging's cool, I done blown mad cash and then
me tell you we're the Diaz Brothers bitch
and we doin this just for you (what?) yo yo
said we doin this just for you (what?) uh uh
said we doin it..
Defeat rivals Abel and Kane
Get trophies they'll look great in a frame
What would you have done, take all the blame?
With your hands held firm over
clothes, every article of clothing
Except for the, leave the pumps on girl, I like that
Enough of the kissin' and huggin'
(We should be fuckin')
On da
What you gon do in that car when we slidin
Cant chill on that corner like you ona
Island , gotta stay with some shit like I'm Joe Biden
Just chill
gotta say what need be said
Cuz I ain't fuckin with that hat with the colors that's white and red
I know some people wish I'd act white instead
Say I'd
Face colder than Gucci Mane
Feel so Abel when i'm on the Cain
Undertaker when i fight the Kane
Import that from Spokane
Thru the city thru the fuckin
to leave that lean, Henny, and coke alone
Terror to the business, married to the strippers, T-Pain
Student of the game pre-Kane, you niggas Post Malone
How you want it?
We gon' be fuckin' all night
We ain't makin' love
We ain't makin' love
So you gon' watch me what, what, what, drop it like it's hot
Don't fight the feelin', try, don't fight the feelin'
Say, my life is like a movie, nigga, fuckin' every day
Fuckin' every day, nigga, fuckin' every
Fuckin' up the what? Bitch, we fuckin' up the dope gang
Oxy in my nose, baby, I don't do cocaine
Your boyfriend's such a loser, he a bitch, ain't got no
for doin' stupid shit, you see what you made me do to you?
We was feelin' bad for you, you little fuckin' liar
Just like that lightskin gay nigga from
to fry eye for an eye
Up goes the temperature resource denied
No recourse in mind
We're three bullets from fine
Fortified certifiably hardcore
Mortified by
explode you muthafuckas reap what you sow
Lock the doors ain't nobody leavin alive
At the end of the line we gotta die
(chorus2)
That's why we
fuckin bitches from howard
And i'd have seen snoop give away eddie bauer's
So fuck jerry heller and the white superpowers
(mc ren)
This the shit
them niggaz that you love to get (us)
Who them niggaz that you fuckin' wit' (us)
Love the girl that weed and shit (what)
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