Lyrics:
a forklift
But you know my heart beat that New York shit
Fuck liftin' weights all I smoke is strong
Put a towel by the door
Cover the smoke alarm (Mr weedman)
dog - the bulldog's claw)
Kill the policeman:
Walker done done
Me and Harpua
We couldn't care few-a
It happens all the time
We beat Okimo
(Repeat
Aye I remember the times you used to say that shit
Told me I'd be that shit
Felt this shit you know
Said they just gotta wait on it
I felt it too
Plains
Like William Wallace and Michael Collins
Beat you down
Scream on you like I'm Henry Rollins
Get outta my way when I'm blasting my gun
Got 99 bullets
call them 2Real
This ain't just me we all gone eat that's the way this suppose to feel
We way to geeked up by ourself we don't even want the deal
They
second to nobody you gotta be joking
They say I'm arrogant
Well so what fuck niggas emotions huh
I know that you know that every i drop can take the show
like pot
Got the night gov shocked,
Mind blank just looping beats
No inspiration that's a writers block,
Meet ur maker when this spinners cocks
Pop
I'll leave by the morning
I got foreign hoes that lovin' me like I'm important
Drop a rack or two you know I get my shit imported
I won't stop till' my
her up put her legs on my shoulders
Then beat it up like I'm Rocky Balboa
Yeah I like that
I went & copped me a Cuban link flex
Draped in Burberry I'm
and
Them hating and them ho niggas
My wrist 30 below niggas
My bitch gotta ho with her that ho
(MayDay, 2 Chainz)
Came in this mother fucker by myself
When I
Hit em with some JUNIORS
Rap game Oklahoma Sooners
Number one prospect
Bitches gone' get dropped kicked
Pull up in that drop sick
And I get a hair flip
hoe
Look at my chain glow
I play a hoe like a banjo
I go stack up my money then lay low
She pop that pussy while she drop it low
Fuck It
Hop in
my backwoods by the box
With the cream for Russia
And a couple zips exotic weed to stuff em
The feds hit the door niggas know that we flushing
Go
just beat it, huh, leave it, huh
move in different mode i'm a reciever
We Don't need to know your name, if you ain't een a Geeker
you a tweaker
drop
Daddy daddy tell me a story of how you took out that wack mc
No daddy, tell them how you beat down that bootlegger
Daddy daddy tell us a story!
[big
Daddy daddy tell me a story of how you took out that wack mc
No daddy, tell them how you beat down that bootlegger
Daddy daddy tell us a story!
Cause all I do is pipe her down lil baby, throw that back
She like
Damn baby, shake it on the poll
Pop it for a Mac, drop it down and get it low
Bitches
while I do gay butt sex
I'm over here playing tag with this beat, playing with my meat
(What do you mean by that?)
I met up with that nigga Sparky, asked
a stripper
In a relationship with a sucker ass nigga
So I get her and I give her what she want, want, Rod
I beat it up so good she be like "oh, oh God"
Sex
Ice Cube with The Lench Mob I got it goin' on
A nigga that's livin' in the city of the criminal zone
One time can't keep the law in order
'Cause
dig a pig so I drop the dogs
And sweat em like sweathogs
And get mad, mad 'cause I'm the n**** that flaunt it
AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted
Ah-yo,
I'm always ready for a war again (a war again)
Go down that road again (that road again)
It's all the same (it's all the same)
I'm always ready
Pop it like corn
Drop it like bomb
Stick it like thorn
Wiggle my thumb
Blow on that horn
Jiggle that rump
Where were you born
Shout out to mom
Gotta
nigga roll the dice (uh)
Drop the beat and let it marinate (uh)
Greet Shump with a salute and a handshake (what up nigga)
Don't forget to say official for
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