Lyrics:
You ain't with Tommy no mo', who gon' protect you now?"
I been scheming on Tone and Poke since they found me
Steve know not to wear that platinum shit
white bitch is rich something like Madonna
Big M on the whip but it ain't a Mazda
From Gertz all the way to Kings Plaza
Flow viciously sick need to see
no big deal
I've almost got it to a science
They oughta give me a degree
The blues ain't news to me
If I'm not quite devastated
Don't take it
to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake
When you all fucked up, and can't get no break
When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it
Be on some
ain't hit it And step not
To consider the Rep Heck! I did your partner cause she's hot as a baker
'Cause I'm Naughty by Nature not 'cause I hate cha!
the fake and there's the real and you ain't foolin' me, nigga
Lotta money to be made out here, just who gonna get it?
In a class of my own, I don't see no
(Now whut's up?)
Aiyyo we ain't playin' fair no more, there's somethin' new in store
A Hot Boy but not from the 504
New technique to rock the mic
to
know about my life so check this out; this is called My Own Hell
Produced by Don Juan
[Intro 2]
Nigga, my life is straight conflict
When all I want
Put together, ain't close to the dribby I see
No, no, no disrespect
But this gyal deh pon another level, cut the check (uh)
Tell King mag, stop
Well, I ain't very big for twentyone
And it seems I never could have any good clean fun
Cause every time I'd go outside some great big bully'd come
cheese to that, pull up on the double R, pop clutch on them
No, the strippers ain't mad when I touch on them
Russell Simmons shoe game, put a rush
But no sell-out, I guess I'm just barred
I ain't changin' mine for no body
They bleeped words from Doug's LA-DE-DA-DE
I can't get a bleep? What's
make a run, it's a big money deal
Gankers got the fake but you can get the real from the
Dope man, dope man (Yeah, that's me)
Dope man, dope man
An MC with bad habit's I am, I see
A mic and I grab it, so scary, ain't it?
I'm comin' raw with no corrections
Savin' all perfections for what I
Do with
joints and a edible
I don't write it down, it ain't legible
Professional from the head to toe
Big vegetables, we ain't smokin' no oregano
Never pedal
favourite dishin'
Fish 'n' Spaghetti
For you to die, I wasn't ready
And life after death, ain't been so fresh
B-I-G, G-I-E
Still a motherfuckin' king
That don't get no deal, I said no that don't get no deal
I just now got my deal, but I been gettin' this money
No green card in this struggle,
love when
Good ain't good enough
And, hey if I get you
Some lobster and some Moet
You know what's happenin' after that
We both love to fuck no, what
I never met your man of steel
But I've seen him blow by in his automobile
Doing doughnuts in the sunshine
It ain't no big deal I got a flat bed
or how they feel
Big deal big deal
Weigh the facts on me
Who was with you in them streets paying tax on it
Fallback do the math on it
Same niggas that I
Ain't got no money to swallow a pill
Ain't got a ten, or a dollar, no bills
Bitch I'm the shit, pop my collar for real
Makin' her sing like Madonna
deal with the trauma
I got that purest of pure
Sure
Fuck all you posers who ain't insecure
I can tell by your words
Your lacking the nerve
I came
[Chorus: Cutty Cartel]
No I don't like calamari by and no I don't eat caviar
But you might catch me exquisit at the bar
You're the finest that I seen thus
with the best
Toured around the world and got big respect
Now, what's ? all with this year 2000's?
We putting the Smackdown and we ain't clownin'
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