Lyrics:
Ich bin zu Haus und guck G-TV, pump diesen Beat
Renn' 100 Meilen wie Ren und Eazy-E
Mein Flow ist Rap-Drive-By mit Cube als Fahrer
Ich hab Game seit
friction when I flex up the jaw to hit the joint
That can actually give a blood mob like Gotti
Like the body cool keep the strap up by the naughties
Street life so crazy nigga play by the rules
Can't blame nobody either win or you loose
Paranoid everyday but we still keep it cool
Ready to pay
just keep my temper down
As cool as refridgerators
Hear me know or hear me later
But sooner or later
You gon' have to deal with' me
Homie keep it real
like
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da couple of bullets are comin' your way then it jam
Like god damn
Then I pick up somethin' quicker, start killin' everything
of the steel
Assemble!
More hip-hop greats, youknowhatI'msayin?
Big Daddy Kane, KRS-One, cool G. Rap, Super Lover Cee
Biz Markie, Heavy D, Lady Kazaam, Special
and rock Wally tails
jiggity joined by the balls in case all else fails
Higgity hails from the land of gunsling and I tell ya one thing
diggity Das EFX we
is you with me?
Mighty-ighty-ighty-ighty-ighty-ighty-O
The worse thing since crack cocaine distributed to the poor
By the government, oh I meant,
make my raps bigger than life
But not knowing how to market it right
Turned on the radio
Only cat new from the West
Coast was playin' was Bishop
And by
anybody G's
I was in the cabin with the cash
And the thought 'cottage cheese'
To all the rap fans that love word flips
Hope you happy, man
If you see me in
, pack the streets of New York, I give em G-Rap
I'm cool, on the road to the riches to get my G back (I'll be that)
Killa Beez mind your beeswax
Past
and I got to meet Jay-Z and he said
"Oh, you a real soulful dude"
And he, uh, played the song 'cause he already spit his verse by the time I got
Right up in hurr, is the sweet spot
Stay right up in hurr, and don't bend wit da pre'sure
Is that what it is? The cake will do
Uhh, uhh uhh,
Today we're gonna do something scary
We're venturing into the mind of young black males
Let's take a peak...
[ Young Lay ]
Cuddies perved by
that's out to shine
The cool cat, the true mack, the smooth raps
Chickens be like "Who's that?" I be doing my thing, kid (True dat)
Forget fronting, I'm
the shotties
Lawyer so good paid a fine for a body
Heroin and B-more, crib by the seashore
Car service to the G4 Fila Velour
Piff rolled in the dutch
game
Steady mobbin', d o double g, ain't no limit to that shit
Nigga carlos on the beat beats by the pound
'bout 3:34 in the morning don't even
the inch to penicillin
I told y'all the real, they started catching feelings
Muthafuck 'em all, throw ya L's to the ceiling
Cool J, still hotter than
just try to get the G's, don't get mad
Any wicked
You better watch out for the fake ones!
Ihr findet uns cool und wollt
Das Tape jetzt kaufen
Doch bei
this, Slaughterhouse behind this
I like rap, this shit is cool, I'm better than mad niggas
But I'm just as good a crack pitcher as a pad ripper
I say
Set to detonate
There's just one thing
Uh-huh, sharp
That I, would like to say
Ha yes y'all
There's just one thing
Watch out
That I, would like
Set to detonate
There's just one thing
Uh-huh, sharp
That I, would like to say
Ha yes y'all
There's just one thing
Watch out
That I, would like
marks and come back, is you with me?
Mighty
The worse thing since Crack/Cocaine distributing it to the poor
By the government, oh I meant, don't nobody
only rap for myself, its more pleasing to my ears
If that's my biggest flaw then fuck it, its all good
That won't stop me from success, as if that could
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