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Excuse Me

Fire From the Gods

Narrative Retold

2017

me your honor, fuck the drama
No apologies, I save that for my mama
Take my name off of the docket
Drop all these charges
All it took was a spark,

I can't be fooled by no sex
I can't be down like the rest
God knows best he see i keep failing his test
I told em i back on they necks
Man ay talk

time I drop a tune, A fan will pick it up
When I break it down, bet the whole town stand up
Watch ya mouth when ya speakin betta mind your mannuhs
Got

wanted to
Kept it within like a ... flow my love had me going like...
keep it low keep it coming was the way I went by
you drop balls another day goes by

but they got my gun attached
Keep on fucking with the gang you gon wind up in the pack
No cap better keep that five while rollin' down the Ave

She told

Can I Kill It?

Compton's Most Wanted

Straight Checkn 'Em

1991

they was down,
'Save the drama for your mama.' CMW cause the trauma, why'knowutumsayin?
Me and my DJ Mike T's in the house, pimping all the hoes,

a standard set by all rappers
Kissing on corporate ass cheeks
I don't drop names I never did
Cause I can say a lot but wouldn't fit all y'all pseudonyms in my

a standard set by real rappers
Kissing on corporate ass cheeks
I don't drop names I never did
Cause I can say a lot but wouldn't fit all y'all pseudonyms in my

slightly flattered by imitation
Thinking out the box cause I never knew my own limitations
Mama was a nurse, maybe that's the reason I been this patient

to take the stand and losin' the trial
You gettin' a second chick or holdin' me down?
What if your pops think I'm a thot 
And mama say that she hate me,

when it's sun up
Fuckin on a balcony, they jealous of the come up
(Shutup)
(Done up)
Boy don't fuck my nut up
Had a meeting with your mama face down with

Shot the top off his head we done drop topped the shit
Indecisive with my guns I don't know what to pick
Like how I wanna hit em with the chop

bitches have a party here tonight
Those bitches for ma niggas got ma queen right by my side
Im cruising thru ma city heated seats while i get high
Said she

flip my middle finga, I'm chillin on twenty million.
Da rumors turn me on I'm masterbatin at da top,
These hoes so excited so dey catchin every drop.
I'm

through it
3 am when we would get into it
Mama cried like every night I didn't mean to do it
She just wanna know what I'm doin' but I don't tell her though

I sit down and study the greats, way before my pen hits the pape
Now I am rockin' that Louis with the Fendi and Bape
I'm talkin' my shit, I'm Will

the interstate
Run a route then I touchdown getting money
Now all the bitches wanna come 'round
I was down but the tables turned, bitch
I'm up now smoking

know he gon' snip He turn to a lick, pop one drop, try to knock
him down Been riding around in that bitch with a fully
Still ain't slide, but he know who

mama smacked them in the mouth
For not unthawing the chicken
As if they know about mixing Kool-Aid with a quart of sugar, they trippin

Tired of all

is amazing 
Everything is in place now 
Everything I write these days I'll be damned if my lovely mama ain't proud 
I am often overlooked like

love with my stroke i can see by expression
And this how i make a hoe have an obsession
Break her back like a chiropractor
Pimpin these hoes i macked her

minutes
6 minutes, Dungeon Family you're on

Fine lil' mama, my home gon' be a palace
Laid out like a salad, keep a nigga from malace
I'm movin' things

numbers like Drizzy or calculus
Don't mind me as I wait, I'm just gathering thoughts
I love you mama, cause of you see I'm cut from a different cloth
My

four up
All these bitches bad, I'm sorry, baby, I cannot choose one
And I'm ridin' with the top down, I'm in Minnesota
Bad bitch, she dark-skinned, slim