Lyrics:
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The storm becomes the night, yeh
You guide me through the lightnin'
Stay by my side, yeh
I get it left everytime
You show me right, yeh
Issa homicide when
I
She scrub em up, her legs that is
Fat puddy cat wit a head that's trill
The type of bitch have a nigga not paying bills
Fo real, by our God damn
bitch back strike like lightnin'
Yeen fuckin' wit da Cloud ain't nun like it, add a tax to the prices
I get on order up a stack off vices, ain't no second
ask how it feels
How the deal is that we're real so we're still around
Don't lamp wit a freestyle phantom ain't tryin' to be handsome
Shrinkin' what
They're lookin' down on shit
Sometimes I feel I need out this shit
Spin it 'round one time
Close my eyes, then click
Once I'm dead, maybe I'll deserve
of Luckies and a Paper over at the corner store
I peer into the window there's a man and a woman inside
Holy Jumpin' Bolts of Lightnin' it's Miss Bonnie
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
better come wit that four
This 20 got magazines and I ain't talkin +The Source+
Mr. Pain'll change the game by the time I'mma reign
I catch a charge
as you and I keep it movin like a drive-by
We could stack dough sky-high
Niggaz can't touch what they can't feel real recognize real
Yo, I set up shop
The sun's just breakin' the day
And I'm just beginning to turn it on
Let's boogie mama
My kickstand's up and I'm kickin' back
Chuggin' my bike
dancing
I know how it happened
And I'm right there wit' you
But I won't be the first to put myself out there
The feeling is mutual
But I bet if you
on em
I realized dey ain’t shit
Mad cause I ain’t going for it
So you gon tell My business
That’s probably them wit them hair pages
Dats watching Me
though
With a bear and a snake and a panda, I'm on those
Who can withstand, the more power I gain
And make it possible for me to drop a few to wreck
it first
Stuff that girl wit d-ck till her head burst
Young Weezle flow needles I can thread shirts
Boy you ain’t did sh-t I had done said worst
Lil Dora said I would born with a steel
My lawyer say it's guaranteed when he appeal
I got a bad bitch wit' me and yeah she strip
I'm in Vegas
the mayor you can come see
Look here I'm well known, what you say? (I'm well known)
Kush by the el-bow, I love when it smell strong
Otherside
on top, on top, on top, on top eh
Look at how she make it move like jelly man
You know I gotta get a shock wit this daddy can
You can have a brother coming
[Master P]
Weebie! Holla at me (c'mon)
I'm at the bar
I got like twelve bottles of bubbly (oh)
[Chorus One 2X: Weebie]
I like it when she shakes it
i’m smokin’ pot again
No you not the Man
My new crib, I own alotta land
Smokin’ by the sand made it from the bottom
I ain’t have a pot or pan
Money,
It's been a long time I shouldn'na left you
Without a strong rhyme to step to
Think of how many weak shows you slept through
Time's up I'm sorry I
all about her
Charm is deceitful and beauty is vain
A woman who fears the Lord, she ain't playin'
Hear what I'm saying 'cause I'm saying it clearly
Imagine me wit' the heat that's made by solar
It gets stronger every time I hold a
Microphone, check the tone to get started
The line for the microphone
pistol I'm a bust wit it
Never see me holdin it and go fuss wit it
You gone be a big pussy gettin fucked wit it
Foever tucked wit it, cause you done got
ain't up niggaaa
[Verse 1 - Lil' Flip]
The 4-5 on my lap when I'm in the trap hood
Blueberry by the pound, now where did you get that? (smoked it)
I
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