Lyrics:
is foolish, that was my views
I'm back at it, the rap addict, by any means
We gon' get these stacks accurate, no skinny jeans
Say he ain't a star,
*ckin)
And I can imagine your heart beat pumpin' through you chess
(we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin)
I hope it goes beep beep, beep beep, beep beep
beep
Kidnap Mr. Sandy Claws?
I wanna do it
Let's draw straws
Jack said, "we should work together"
Three of a kind
Birds of a feather
Now
together, do it very soon
My heart's on fire, come on and take
I'll be what you make me, my darling
Oh baby, you make me feel so good
Let me take you by
(F**k It)
But that ain't s**t I'm out here goin ham
(F**k It)
Lamb Chop dinners I come straight from Spam
(N***a)
Lamb talk n***a I just scraped my rims
f*** up ya body
Send ya home and tell ya mom it was an accident.
Uh, I'm a G til the casket
Drop on my glasses
Uh, fast money I'm the fastest,
I
yo snap that neck, not playing with a full deck
Make a nigga sweat below the waist line by my Johnson
Where the tools kept, who I be? The code name
devoured than empowered
By your sense of romance
Even the most gentle of folk
Will snap when provoked
I ain't scared no more
I've said that before
I
Pre>cmaj9 320010 dmaj9 xx0220
see cmaj9, am, f (four times)
Intro oooohs
see g see f
I used to think that it all stopped happening
See cmaj9 am f
floor
Girl, it's you that I adore
Step on stage, you scream for more
Africa got rhymes galore
Snap my fingers, make you mine
If not, I'll snap a second
swear 1 day imma snap
If you think I’m poppin’ now just wait til I’m rich
Don’t care bout what the f*** come out the mouth
Of a jealous b****
Show
rap cloner
It's me and you do it live on stage for dolo
I smack niggas like you, smash niggas by the tools
Grab niggas by the throat, show 'n' prove
queen
Right around the way from me
Watering those ghetto trees
We be high just like them weeds
Might be ghetto but you queen to me
That's how it's
don't fight
Unless it's self-defense, to break the savage backs
So he's crew could be convinced
That any time you cross the line, we snap spines
Split
I came into this world high as a bird
From second hand cocaine powder
I know it sounds absurd
I never tooted but its in my veins
While the rest
if he wanted to
Bb G7 F Dm G7
It's just a boat to row you know listen to me now
F Bb F C
rockin' on the mic, you should all applaud
Because we're wheelin', dealin', we got a funny feelin'
We rock from the floor up to the ceilin'
We groove it
mile Love who I am, no need to hide Run and snap, it's my pride
[Chorus]
Runfag, bang dudes, that's my style
Taking selfies, mile by mile Love who I am,
Trying hard to speak and
Fighting with my weak hand
Driven to distraction
It's all part of the plan
When something is broken
And you try to fix it
the back
Eight track slap off the rack, I have to relapse
Po' of the fo' out the tap, break a bro back to the snap
She lives in my lap, eager to give up
boys across the cheek with Isotoners
And went to tell yo mama and yo pop that you was a goner
Tell em Big Boi did it, I swear that nigga be rhymin'
A thousand ways to lose your purpose
A thousand more to make it worth it
I didn't want to hurt you
I had to make a snap move
I didn't think you'd notice
But
shit I pull up parking, make your neck snap the f-ck off it
Damn, too late you lost it, back to that world you lost in
back to that world you lost in
better slow it down
I'm about to snap, don't come close
Got a strap on the lap, ratta-tat-tat
Po-po's comin', I'm on the run
With sun on my back
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