Lyrics:
(We The Best Music)
And now you say you dreamin' 'bout doin' it anywhere
Oh yeah, just tell me where it's on your mind
On your mind (another one)
your ass and dilute your blood with lead
From my hollow tips, I'll send you to an early grave
You fucking slave, you better try another way
To take me
know I like the burner but I'll beat your ass, this shit personal, huh
Hit a nigga in his shit with this fifty or thirty, duh
(Yeah, go Royce)
Enemies
Wonder if you still cheat
Enemies
I pray on your downfall with glee
Posting on your socials
Always staying vocal
Another story
More sad shit
When
why'all the type to hit three hundred bars and run out of rhymes
[Angie Martinez]
Brett, from my ByStorm family, with Angie
Come live from the streets,
and then I wrecked and then I copped another one
Smoked forty-one, this your last batch and I got more to come
Gettin' them bales up by the metric ton, hit
Walkin' through The Sandbox with flip-flops on
This reminds me of a hip-hop song (right on)
No Instagrams, no TikToks on
You run up on the Dogg and get
still lifted
Niggas can't get with Mr. Wicked
Picture me flipping my adversaries, gettin' the dick swiftly
Niggas are swinging wild, but they styles
Of A Kind, A Man Supreme
I Know I'm In All The Ladies' Dreams
I'm The R-A-H And The I-E-M
I Put A Wiggle In Your Butt If a Tell Me When
I'm A Son Of A gun With
Monie
And the press say that my own people disown me
The best way back to keep your head straight
Never inflate the cranium
They're too worried about
with Kweli I think was one of the best ones to ever happen to my career as a rapper
Because, you know, of course later he allowed me to go on tour with
way
I keep my head above water (keep my head above water)
Tell me what's the use of lookin' sad?
Keep your head above water
'Cause it ain't all bad
B-Rabbit, I know they hate this flow
I'm in the mode to get to killin' again with the best
Stick in your dome, you're never gettin' a penny or less
still lifted
Niggas can't get with Mr. Wicked
Picture me flipping my adversaries, gettin' the dick swiftly
Niggas are swinging wild, but they styles
righteousness
Know what I'm sayin'
A wise man told me evil was lurkin' and if you found it
Try your best to not put yourself around it
'Cuz when you in it
I recommend motherfuckin' hoes make your knees bend
You can't get with this on any day,
Best believe Murda One got the motherfuckin' bad ass ways
a bullet detonate? Dates
Of obituary carry crates of a scary picture
With a family member that relate to ya
In December you was finna pin another case
sweat it?
I'm all into my music cause it's how I make papes
Tryin' to make hits, like Kid Capri makes tapes
Me sweat another? I do my own thing
you don't know how to hush
Now back to the smoker that robbed me
I tell you like Latifah, motherfucker give me body
One to the chest, another to his
getting pass-ons, be by-gones
Nevertheless is definitely hit and hits are what we strive on
We feel this way every single day all day
So make way
Was
armor, bomb ya!
So quick to test us, nigga wanna crash me, eat dust
For the love of the lust, niggas busting on us
Hit 'em up with the buck, 12-gauge
Bedwork I Rock Steady, you ain't really ready
for the teacher, just when you thought you had me licked
I come equipped with another hit, oh shit!
(I hear
walk, just like me
The Too S-H-O-are-T
I might be young, but I spit this game
I start it with P, and it ends the same
If your brain is lame, remember
(true)
But if it calls for me to force my way in the door (huh)
Headhunting motherfuckers, stay on the floor (uh)
4-4, that's what I get sick with (grr)
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