Lyrics:
with Brandon on production
And NO got the subject Goosebumps get delivered to the public
Youngn been put in out albums rockn shows by the hundreds
Aint
So they can make the fucking money
And then they get the fucking votes
You fighting the bad guys, they the bad guys!
[Intro: RZA (Raekwon)]
Trash...
Guns, stand them up they be as tall as midgets
O.k, I'll rap a little faster
But do I really sound like I turned from a rapper to a pastor
I'm like you
This just in, rapper Lil Paula is under investigation by the FBI
For displaying what appear to be robotic type features
If they say terminate imma go
never quit i5 (They want my spot)
This rap business is a motherfucker
It's hard to socialize when you
Surrounded by fake motherfuckers
Through the mist
shoulder
I got The lord is my witness
He protecting me
Even when Satan send his goons to get me
So Jus keep the clip, Right by ya hip
Cuz nigga jealous
his car if he spin on some bull shit
Hop on dis beat bitch I’m back on some cool shit
Get in my way you get hit wit a pool stick
Just me by myself
you could either ride or you could get killed by the music
I'm only dropping heat, like they caught a enemy with his hands in the air
Make everybody who
enemy's confused like tell me what you doing
Tell me what I gotta do to get it, do it by ya lonely that's what I been doing
Whipping it up, I'm mixing
through hell I want you bet you gonna get it when it comes to rap what comes around is the verdict and now you bet it cos you did it first though like
First off
How could you ever rate me secondary
Son to this rap game, shit must be hereditary
Girls want me to eat them out
Like the fridge William
Tell ya people that I'm comin by (Yeah yeah)
Got that shit that'll get ya high (Holla at a pimp)
Talkin shit cause I'm off
Tonight, and you really
scary for the king, he made the sufferin go by Mario
You win, take these peasants and get the fluck outta my area
More villains, still in heat, didn't
ya system
He's addicted to blunts
Exhale the smoke, exhale feelings
Watching them liars go from hero to villain
Used to get jealous cuz to me
He was
catch a beatdown
See I got this in a smash
If a rapper steps up, he'll get smoked
Like a blunt full of hash
My style of rap is legendary
Fuck with
And forgive
What they done to me
I wanted to do everything
To make them notice me
Hope this is the last time
I mention them in my rap song
Can't escape the past
second wind? Change the rap, playa
Jump off one-man-gang, I'm back, playa
Look, what you want, want? Double click pump
Ride by slumped up off homie jump
points on the board than index fingers teaching a horde of kids
Bored kids who'd rather snore than work
How does it feel to get shot by the track blaster
Holdin' on to this money mane I gotta get it
Choppers and a Glock 40 play with me you get ya issue
Wrap ya dick up 'cause ya dick will have the hiccups
feel your persona distortion ordered by martyrs
Who martyr self for martyr's sake
Wow fame, if notoriety grew adjacent a jealous dick-riding
the start to change it all
And when you do good niggas get jealous
They wanna be on the shit that you on, they try to fineness you
I'm overzealous
They over
filler
Sorry, couldn’t hear you over all
The money that I saved
While you buy any sports game every
Single year it’s the same
Now you bout to get served
Yeah, let's get it, (Mumbles)
Ouh, ay I grew up round suburbans, don't get mad when I pull up in suburbans
Grew up in the hood?
No, I grew up round
n***a
I don't get jealous cause I'm that n***a
Make music for my rap fans
But I'm showing love to all my trap n****s
Been there and done that n***a
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