Lyrics:
want, and go fetch and tell on mount' top
I'm say I'm gonna fetch and tell on mount' top
Because I love all for children and daughter
?
Because I love I,
on, Kermit the Frog (21, 21)
Michael Vick, number seven, I'm a dawg (big dawg)
Ratchet bitches wanted Frenchy's, not Philippe (yeah)
That's
you Nigga go and get your mask on
Mask on like Michael got me feeling like a psycho
Walking up the street dead with a laser and a rifle
Gonna pull out
As they tried to run
Bumbling in error
Stumbling around terror
Why will we never learn?
At the end of my tether
Don't know whether
We will ever learn
Win-win while I'm at it, do my thing while I got it
Move in silence like I'm undercover
Rock a mic like Michael Jackson
Bitch you know that I'm the boy let
to burn
A tragedy, because from them there was so much to learn
You will find the key to life is checking for you friends
Everything's gonna be alright
I
attached
I turned in all my rap chips I'm earning my bachelors
By dating all the models and actresses
I'm learning all the potholes in every single barrio
gave, the world I saved
This is the hated and ungrateful tool that's raised
Not to be cool, I rock and rule
I'm crowned with a jewel cause I'm down
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
What the f-
Is that a girl?
Yeah, I'm gonna rock this blouse and put a cock in mouth and get my balls blew out
And get gay into the AM
And lay with
Lights dancing all around me and it put me in a trance
I wanna rock like I'm uzi I gotta do my lil dance
Back then they didn't approve me I guess
the pencil
Think it's time we switched to pen and make your death look incidental
Identify you by your dental while I'm flossing like a dental
Put my voice
of been ran it up but you ran off
Now you wanna come around me with ya hands out
By the boop by the bang blowh
Blood stains all on the carpet like I'm
mahself some dentals
I jst met a nasty bitch she that she Experimantel
I fuck her to mah song why she say She like mah instrumental
(Man)why them hoes be so
and I'm tacklin' rap
Without a case
Still I make this mic burn up, I'm thankin' Jake and I'm
Bad like Michael with leather and shit
You ain't gonna find
And say America's some motherfuckin' apple pie
Yo, you gotta be high to believe that
You're gonna change the world by a sticker on a record sleeve
Cos
to the music
I had this hi-dea about rock and roll
And how I think it's similar to the way that hip hop will grow
They thought it was a fad made by African
Runnit!
I want my share
Please give it up, please go it up
Yo! Ah nuh one a we, only one way
(Yeah!)
I want my share
Vblock Dutch, Michael Buckley
Chandonin'
Long donging 'em down like Sean Michaels does 'em
I'm like a psycho fucking, sucking the butt like liposuction
Up and down with the tongue
up
Yea
Plain Jane same thing
Cocaine mid range
Mac stack maintain
I'm gonna live that
Own lane
Yea yea
Comin in clutch with a hell of a clinch
Not
who doing the most
I don't need to brag and boast
I'm out on the road
I don't rock Gucci or Prada
White T that's props to my father
I had to learn
all around me
The realists the realest vibes
We call that being vibey
But please don't ever try me
You'll learn quick what that price be
Been about that
some hurtful things
And I cannot control my rage when
It comes on the scene
It be like hey I'm here to play
What you say to me?
Don't you back away know
let me break it down
Fuck a path to success I wanna make it now
Surrounded by too many people who just play around
Acting like they really making noise
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