Lyrics:
hate me, b****es in the head beatin 'em (So)
N****s wanna ride by the crib all slow (Oh)
We clap motherf***er, want a real rap show?
Fiends are
Fiend up by my side, my enemy bound to die
Got no mercy in my eyes label Gotti one of the realest
[Chorus x2]
I was born a bastard, my pops was
poop
But just rock, a by, rock, a by booboo
Let your fingers do the walkin, hey I'm talkin, yoohoo
Can ya, can ya hear me? Checka, checka 1-2
Ayo,
going by a slightly different name"
I decided to reinvent myself
To avoid confrontation with my mental health
See me at McDonald's at three o'clock
Like "hold up"
Start spitting while I'm driving
Peel off, then roll up
You niggas better slow up
Before you bang the fuck out
I aim, let it flame
Blow
the East coast to one big creep show
South premisy, Filthy-delphia pistol bangers
Pistol changin', pistol bangin'
I lift metal like Lithuanians
Two thousand
nigga truck so my car ride real low
Chase by police, damn I'm moving too slow (Too slow)
Make a n***a two step at my party and my shows (Shows!)
These
no way to love
Is what we have not good enough?
How the devil showed his ugly face just like we know
Pain came passing by, brought the past and sold
clost cock the toast and make you see Ghost-s like Whoopi
Have you ever seen a nigga get snatched up by his drawers
And wonder the cause, 'cause big
You're just a chemical reaction
A love the galaxies erased
I thought that I was going crazy
You took me to another place
Another big bang
Elliott Ness (no doubt)
Nigga, Bloodline, D-Block, two of the best
Hang the Double R chain from the side of the car
Drive by and put your brains
2-Pac with a glock
They're deadly better not upset my thug mentality sucker
You know you done fucked up don't you niggas
Runnin' up blastin' big ass
(Oof)
Bang, bang, bang, Astro and Wolf Gang
Big body, two lanes, I was swervin' in the range
Bitch said I'm too drippy like purple candy paint
I said (Uh)
Winsome with two different colored eyes
My mistakes have made you wise
to the heart that's slumberin'
Imprisoned by the chains that drag us down
a bullet in my own head, it's my death
So when twelve o'clock jump on eve of 11/9
Suicide
Just as I thought, a bright light
Greeted by friends
sumin')
If 2Pac was here, he would coach me
Real nigga rockin' a Rollie
This for C Murder in Angola (This for C man)
I slept by him every night (We was
- work, workin the scheme
Dream big-Rocker trip - Don't except defeat
Uhuh... Don't let it slip by. Better let them hands fly
Workin a scheme Work
imma stack it up
Bad bitch, with a fat ass tell her back it up
100K imma big fish tell em bag it up
Like its 2K on the sticks im bout to lay it up
100
Ok, I'm shining, beaming, glossing
Big timing, stunting and flossing
Dangerous, approach with caution
If I sneeze, you in a coffin
Chasing paper,
Cuba
Got em jumpin Disciples to the Hoover
I'm coming "Straight Outta Compton" with a loose cannon
Smoke big green, call it Bruce Banner
Watch your
What’s happening y’all? It’s
Terrace Martin, ay, so check it out
I got three microphones, three of the
Dopest emcees, a drum machine
Two turntables
make them big boy booms.
Got it lit, rip jumping, had nothing, got something.
Now we clip dumping, got real niggas, running, I’m coming.
Verse2
I’m that
smokin' what I'm smokin', this shit cost ninety-six hundred (my bad)
I'm in a old school with the bang in the back (big), and I swear to God, this bitch
veins like I’m Bane
Best believe I’m goin out with a bang (big bang)
Best believe I’m goin out with a bang (big bang)
Best believe I’m goin out with
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