Lyrics:
flip a to zinc
Plus, expensive like a roman mink, now think
[Ol Dirty Bastard]
An ugly thirty-six chamber degree, what, you want
I want to be, yo, let me fuck that nigga down
You heard that shit, nigga
Ay, yo, what you going with that big ass
My ghetto love song, set it off,
a mural on the wall
I'm the apostle y'all, I'm like Samuel L.L.
But I'll swing by you like Eve with a gun in my sleeve
Weed spots is like my
y'all niggaz ready for this Silkk the Shocker shit?
(Y'all niggaz out there bangin) Switch! (claimin red and blue)
y'all niggaz bout it? Nigga be
bitch?)
Work that pussy, bitch (y'all fucking one minute, little dick motherfuckers, what?)
(That nasty, dirty pussy you got, you fucking bitch)
Shut up
day
Why these niggas acting y'all so broadway
What you know bout shoot
Outs during broad day
Fuck up off me eve what did God say?
Spin the fucking whip
run it, who run it, who run it
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin') shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed
run it, who run it, who run it
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin') shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed
ride with this
James try to out do me on my own fucking song ok
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
What do ya'll want from me
What do ya'll want from me
What do ya'll want
I love you like my son
They can say what they want but, nigga
You the one"
Every junkie know I got that shit
They lie all the time but they never quit
hair
What they used to make fun of
Is getting money this year
Mixing rap with some autotune and
The punk rocker attitude
I just do what I want
The haters
him what we want but we ignore all the commandments
He say love each other, but we cause each other damage
Then we have the nerve to ask for money cars
the heart
No killa boy luck killa in my heart
On the battlefield fuck y'all what
Coming through spitting
Coming through hitting
Y'all niggas hit the gates
he go. Kodak. I go by kash lil baby you know that. They sending smoke best believe we gone blow back. Don’t tell what I told you my niggas ain’t no
catching a Cobra, I'm coming out the land of the Anaconda (ana anacondas)
Eve eve uhm uhm what they know about it (breeze)
Wild life, you can catch me with
'cause wherever I go, y'all my bitches
East to the west coast, all my bitches
Flocks of bitches by the dozens
From sisters to cousins
Got 'em
'cause wherever I go, y'all my bitches
East to the west coast, all my bitches
Flocks of bitches by the dozens
From sisters to cousins
Got 'em
y’all gon cry a million rivers
We in the house and everything is for sale
But if you want the smoke we dey hang for back like Pony Tail look
It's your
Formica floors
Shoes by Jimmy Chu's and Michael Core's
Fuck Thelma and Louise, it's Trina and Eve (uh, yeah)
Hook
(Eve)
I'm not a regular bitch, I
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Mary Jane gotta hold devil wants me dead
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Smoking roaches
peace
Power to the people
Cause the people want peace
C'mon
Put your hands in the air
Alright y'all
C'mon
Put your hands in the air
Alright
Cause the people want peace
c'mon
Put your hands in the air
Allright / y'all
c'mon
Put your hands in the air
Allright / now
Tell the leaders
They gotta
We been down from the go
All them albums you sold
What you do for your soul
Y'all really do the most
Let the devil control
My team don’t choke
And I already know what I gotta do
Cause I'm focused never hopeless
Motivation's overdosing
Some of y'all are still postponing
And I know better than that
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