Lyrics:
for you
I said I'd do this for my culture
To let y'all know what a nigga look like in a bulletproof Rover
In my mama's sofa was a doo-doo popper
as a mothafucker let these niggas know who I am
Fuck y'all mad at me for?
Y'all don't even know what I've been through
I play chicken with a Mack truck
Y'all
in your insides
Do it again
c'mon y'all
Do it
One two three four
Three four
With a rhythm as complex as life itself and a soul that's in
this as a, take this as a warning
Welcome to, welcome to global warming
I'm tired of this rap shit 'cause all they do is rap shit
About coke shit,
What's all the noise about?
Have some respect shut the fuck up
Driveby money talkin shit yo back the truck up
Y'all niggaz don't respect me but
your stake up, I'm about to work my way back to the streets
And y'all wanna bootleg cuz y'all will get Jay-Z
Every time I keep pullin out, y'all keep
Now what y'all want me to do
Keep your shit the hardest
It's about to go down
Niggas is ready to start this war that's for sure
They can come
Thanks for comin? out
It?s been good, it?s been great, see you later
Times runnin? out, and y?all know what I?m about
Thanks for comin? out
It?s been good,
like you ain't took a bath with your cousins
Fit three in the bed if it's six of y'all
I'm talkin' 'bout three by the head and three by the leg
But
We, we don't give a fuck about you
Your homey on the block can get it too
Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, save your
Crew, before I put
to brag, I don't mean to boast
I love all y'all, but I
I love me (I love me) I love me (I love me)
I don't know about you (I don't know about you)
But
It's roaches and shit in this motherfucker in here
I forgot about this
All I wanna do do is make the whole crowd bounce, y'all (bounce y'all
I live to die, that's where I'm headed
Let your man hold something, now it's all about you can get it
Y'all niggas wanna be killers? (Get at me,
What's your favorite scary movie?
Yo, Slim Shady (yo, Royce 5'9")
Y'all wanna make a movie? (What, what?)
We got the film right here
Yeah, I'm
the bomb,
but why every nigga that you fuck up liked up dying?
Like my boy Roy but y'all niggas don't feel it,
y'all don't think bitches fucking pussy, can
the love? The love, the love?
I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder
As I'm gettin' older, y'all, people gets colder
Most of us only care about
It's like that y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that y'all (that y'all!)
That y'all (that y'all!), that
care of one another you and me
Radical, radical
Flash backward, 1999
In a world shockful of viruses
How'd y'all stay alive?
Depending on this so-called
either with a dime or a bad duck
Double-R tee with the matchin' bandana
38-snub, blue steel with no hammer
And I see y'all niggas tryin' to glance
I know about it
What y'all know 'bout them girls on the pole?
She make her money every night, taking off her clothes
I know about it
Yep, I know
Don't you know I got kis by the three
When I chirp, shawty chirp back
Louie knapsack where I'm holding all the work at
What you know about that? What
(high)
May never get rich, but I never bitch
'Cause I made it here by and by
My, my, y'all
I coulda died, y'all
A couple times I took my eyes off
a million
With all my niggas, all my guns, all my women
Next two years, I should see about a billion
All for the love of drug dealin'
Got no love for
Y'all just ride by
Lights out, lights out like a drive-by
Me my life's real
I ain't got nothing to lie about
You can ask anyone that's with me
How
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