Lyrics:
say siccmade is whispin
the tastes bitta, blowin mutha fuckaz inta smithaz (green)
triple X liquor
wit nothin but cursez in our verses
obscene,
to play gangsta, these man want to play squadie
New game when a man kidnaps you, we can call it where's wally
These man acting like Bonnie, but their
Don't let'em get close
'Cuz they turn to leeches, And make u the host
Internet gangstas, But iss all a hoax
Don't entertain them, They doin' the most
I
dog
You can not be afraid, you can't be afraid to fail
Ah
Life is crazy it is what it is
My problem i still hold on to my fears
2021 wasn't my year
up
So you keep your hate up, (straight up)
We gon' show you how it's done man
King of the Ghetto and Corleone
Screwed up click for life nigga, real
::verse 1::
It's the gangsta M-E-X-I-see-A-N
Back with the rhyme that'll blow your mind that you want to hear again
Because you can't get enough
carried by a angel
Head in the clouds with an invisible halo
Floating wit my BOSS wings
Every gangsta got dreams
Me against the world too/ Like I got 2Pac's
Who that thug nigga, moving units state to state
I-10 connected with weight, but now replaced by tapes
And C.D.'s, I'm S.U.C till I D-I-E
Affilliated
had the tools with the clues you couldn't stunt enough......
cnd live this life like a gangsta by any means I get it
Give a f*** about you wankstas
packed, ay, Yella Mack, where my dough at?
Herky got my quarter-0 sack and blunt papers
Quick to rip and rap roll that, my life saver
Playa hater hater,
(Chorus 2X: Scarub)
It's all too complicated
The things I want are over-rated
What i've achieved is understated
All i get is aggravated
I stay
the life of the trill?
Pigs and snitches get along 'cause they squeal
Chorus (2x)
3,2,1
<sounds of door closing in prison>
(Inmate)
South Park
that book open to Psalms
Crack a nigga head and pick a verse and hope he make it home
No this not a gangsta song, I don't really know about that life
To promote the song to the Whooville locals
Somethin' viral
Somethin' to distract me from my life on a downward spiral
Maybe somethin' Christian friendly
[Chorus: Mr. Lil One]
Now who be the bad mothafucka
Lil One, comin in stalkin
Now who be the bad mothafucka
Lil One, still shit talkin
[2x]
[Mr. Lil
And cocked, but now the clip's ready to peel on a punk
[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
Why'all niggaz better run, we ready for war
This ain't no game we off the chain,
shops
Screamin they love the album,
and then get near ten thousand when the next one drop
Haters try to deny the funk, but affected by the bong
They
Law breakers
Life takers
You better duck and cover
If you's a faker trick
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
I kick rhymes for the bangers
I blast at these
dream
All of a sudden, niggas wanna do me in
Don't make me get disgusted, or over your head is 10
Me and Baby shinin, on 750 C.B.R.'s
Going to the best
on a string
I'll shoot that ass
You'll never make up inside the ring
I got my plan premeditated
I live my life X-rated
And all you sons of bitches
Will never be
only hope, this is our war
This is our war
Rap in you was approved by tests you'd see it's got nothin' to do with you.
The real gangstas are old
Hit the stage, rage, get it poppin'
Way I serve the crowd I could bartend
This is God's hands holding mics here
Fuck around and lose your life here
This
Nigga,
See what you done started now
You done fucked up now
Farther journey
You take the journey, of life
Gotta be ready to fight
You the realest
You
quarter, less than ten ticks
Standin at the line can't you feel this shit and bricks
Brickin like a busta
Cus you sour like lemon custard, don't trust ya
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