Lyrics:
stack you never know it could be your last run
Tried to play it raw now u n**** done
B**** I'm up like one two
God bless haa-chuu
Thank god I'm not you
I
I don't mix well with strife
They say that dude Tevan
Man he sharper than a knife
Counting all my blessings
Take it in day by day
And you see us
I been drinkin whiskey till I get the spins
It’s no way to live you should take it from me kids
Im Trynna live right but I lost my mind again
So I
sound
Side to side, back and forth
We're the two MCs and we're gonna go off
Stand in place, walk or run
Tap your feet, you'll be on the one
Just snap
sound
Side to side, back and forth
We're the two MCs and we're gonna go off
Stand in place, walk or run
Tap your feet, you'll be on the one
Just snap
Then I write, spit, produce, mix and master, do it all again
[Verse 2:]
Some of the things you can’t win, death, tax, or presidents
Society makes you
cars (Cars)
Have to love them ratchet bitches (bitches), they get 2 Live with the Crew (Crew)
Make them pop that pussy open (open), man I feel like Uncle
crib
Let's go
Step up out the club with a dizzy head
I got two chicks both got dizzy legs
I'm bout to double up
You know I'm 'bout to double up
better than great, heh heh
Uh in fact, I might just be top five
All-time, or at least top ten, well
Maybe nine minus five, divided by two
Minus the amount
gang we in the bus up on the motherfucking road
Hop in the mix mix mix
When we pull up I need it lit lit lit
You can’t do me dirty little bitch I’m from
your roof drop
House shoes, blue top, money like I move rocks
Dissin' will get you socked, and yo' bitch move wop
Whole crew popped, by this old
don’t know how to get your cheese
I got a couple bitches risking everything to be with me
I’ll mix the vodka and the Hennessy it got me dancing messily
And as the dj plays the sparkles fly
Like fireworks have gone off
We got out glasses up and bottles high
And if you don't that's your loss
So we should live it
To find what I'm supposed ta
That shine, not under over
My pen psychotic stalker, you should peep over ya shoulder
These metaphors extended and they all
fuckin' dick, bite me
I'm not somebody that you should be takin' lightly
All of this hate in the air, it blinds me
Admit it, you fuck boys love to fight me
counterfeit
Pussy, boy, I be the opposite
Bitch, I'm the realest, no lie
These niggas be tellin' these lies
Bitch, I'm the king of the Co
You niggas should know
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
you I'm singing
I'm on the move
Bumping my tunes
It was something solid I was dancing to the groove
I'm on the way and you can tell by how I move
It's
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
clost cock the toast and make you see Ghost-s like Whoopi
Have you ever seen a nigga get snatched up by his drawers
And wonder the cause, 'cause big
shit got all my trappers got all them dancing V I P with the bubbly
I got one rule in the trap that I keep to that you should live by you don’t serve
til it's humbling
Think you grounded and get punished
This the second time Slay needed my two
Cents to keep it a hundred
How you want it? Fake and be
In God We Trust (Extended Version)
Word Up
Mic Shabazz
I got you sayin to be or not to be like Hamlet
God dammit I’m the lillest MC on the planet
crew, flippin' over 62's
'Cause GED wasn't B-I-G
I got P-A-I-D, that's why my moms hate me
She was forced to kick me out, no doubt
Then I figured out
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