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My momma made me get a switch, ain't no slap on the wrist
If rappin is not yo gift you should stick to rapping gifts now
I be schoolin these young

FK 10

Freundeskreis

Bravo Black Hits, Vol. 17

2007

the fuck?) how can I remain a man of seven figures
When I'm rushed by gold diggers everytime I get bigger? (Ch-ching)
Like David Banner, when I tweak I turn

find the deliverer of a rhyme
the intelligent one, utilizing the mind third vision
Surrounded by a three-sided figure, containing the brain

cheer
But I can’t commandeer 
I’m driving fast in my car-reer
And yes the gear shift is stick (what?)
Oh shit, bruh what the fuck did I hit? (what?)

breathe empire splashed with gasoline/
cll you see is white flash like tits in New Orleans/
Overthrowing their regime is how the banks did the U.S./
You

in they house right now ain't no second guessing
Then kick in the kitchen and ruin the whole family breakfast
Snatch you by ya ponytail and throw you

unstoppable
Probably can't top me, bitch I'm untoppable
It is impossible

Except by bitches, she into fitness
Fittin this dick in her mouth!
First I go in, then

dudes will gas you up
I leave the E by the needle

I'm just in lust

Think that I'm in lust yuh (yeah yeah)
Yeah man I know I don't love her 
But dang I

They gone hate on that,
They gone hate on that,
Grab da stick,
Lay a pussy nigga flat,
They gone hate on that,
They gone hate on that,

The same

Can't help but stare under the moonlight
Hot bodies moving together; rain sticks and stones but we feel alright
Find freedom where you can, be it in a bar

of
Ima still animal like a bear club
Play with my brothers I pull out that stick bullets give you a back rub
Nuthin but gas in a swisher sweet u can keep

decide
I can’t think straight
I just get lost in your eyes yeah
Cause I could recognize what’s real
I would’ve walked away
But I’m here still tryna figure

speed, got a pocket full of cash
I won't listen to a thing
Got it all figured out, chasin' money
Fuck a dream (yeah, yeah)
Fuckin' bitches by the twos

was snitching
He blew my lid off 
I had to blow the lid off 
The n****
It's a stick up 
We gon pick the stick up
And present the present
Of you getting

i love it respect real people hand me 
I spit flows to your mind that stick like cotton candy
U hate me its alrite my music got u dancin 
And bumping

sister

Knockin' like the police
We gon' stick all on the pizza man
I'll pull up with that chop and
Chop you like I'm Jackie Chan
Lil' bitch got that WAP

keeps

Eat by any means

Feed the time

That's how it suppose to b.

Envy niggas obsessed ,
fans all up on my D

Hide from the cameras when they flashing

cobwebbed windows thick and dignified with dust
Place was deserted or so i thought until a green eyed stick figure at the counter muttered welcome in my dear

me from running

Long as I don't got that dick on the brain
My intuition is going insane
I'm painting that picture, yeah, frame by frame
I stick

lyrics carry the proof, I don't give a fuck if your
sensitive amma stick to this narrative, am impenitent cause it's imperative to satisfy this urge
Momma

a look inside, there's pain stick in my eyes
So I gotta get it
It's your world, I'm just a product in it
But still you can't make a move unless I permit it

pipe hot cook a niggas brain now
They calling him Frylock
You niggas can't hide from the
Eye of a cyclops
I ride drive-by put you guys in an ice box

Doing white mans work at 20, 
Now they're fine I've broke them plenty, 
Now it's mine I wrote my pennies, 
Plan A still on, 
Plan B was taken by

Got these birds buggin', I'm on 1st stuntin'
With no stick-shift, just a reverse button (the Aston Martin)
But I ain't Hollywood hater, I'm still