Lyrics:
poet or musician
A genius when it comes to making music with ambition
I'm cool, collected with the rhyme I directed
Don't wanna be elected as the king
Hold ground by yo' side when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little Meth he the best part, now walk with that one, word
Time
to women, my lady know I'm a lord
Lord, forgive me for all my wrongs
Killin' niggas for sneakers or shit that's said in a song
Puttin' homies in check
some hit the bong
I let the beat play, then I make a song
I miss Mikey cuz, that's the way it is
You start to lose your friends and you don't wanna live
Don't you grade me next to these rapper, baby, that's degrading
My style got so many different facets, I switch into so many different passions
I'm
to get paid
They said "Rhymin' on the mic is the number one"
Then a brother get the feeling that he want to play cool
You discombobulated diabolical
her come out this year
If you leave her out there then she coming out here
And that ain't fair but I don't care
I'm a motherfucking Cash Money
poet or musician
A genius when it comes to making music with ambition
I'm cool, collected with the rhyme I directed
Don't wanna be elected as the king
i'm that man that'll bust dat ass
King tee talking:
Yo check this out. this is tha alkaholik crew. e-swift didn't they say it
Couldn't be done? they
but you couldn't (boom-boom-boom)
I shoot at crowds just to shoot him down (gang)
My Ruger loud, that's how I move around
Now don't play games,
ain't no joke
This song goes out to grown folk like Tone Loc
Where my people that's over 20 now?
Where my people that's over 30 now?
Where my people
I'm the greatest, no one can debate it
Brushin' off haters who mad that I made it
Niggas got mad 'cause they cannot create it
They take off and don't
that do you
The suckas that got the player hater venom
I want to take 'em outside and lay some slugs up in em
[King T]
When they need work
They
the poor
And after all you can say you saw
Cypress Hill, stompin once more
I play it by ear, I love to steer
The fifty-seven Bel Air from here to there
when you see me yea you always tryna fight
Dont play that shit around me wanna spread a little light
You dodging all the calls yet you tryna get me right
with a diamond and wine, walk that path to the firing line, just walk, pay no mind to the new recruit with the play-doh spine, let's be friends from
an answer
I take it that you sent me this note (what's all this nonsense?)
Of course not
Don't look at us (she's not with you then?)
Of course not (we're
I’ve never been hiking
I’ve always had a licence for this hip-hop
Influenced by the rap that vocally
Said they killed cops
I’m riding on E with a bitch
and got you slippin'
Another victim, don't know what's hit them through his spinal
Just another man who defeated by survival
That's your biggest rival,
MORTICIAN: Not at all. See you on Thursday.
CUSTOMER: Right.
[clop clop]
MORTICIAN: Who's that then?
CUSTOMER: I don't know.
MORTICIAN: Must be a king
that Jah, make it diverse
(Shaggee)
Ayo, Ben
What you wanna say about the school?
You wanna say that we be run by some mother fuckin' fools
A bunch
the words that I bring
The ruler of the ring is Lord Ramsey
And music is made by Mark the 45 King
You tremble for my treble, you're begging for the bass
fucking with your head
We could've been somewhere in the sand out in the beach catching a tan
Now I don't wanna talk
If I ever said I love you that wasn't
but her pride don't let her
Mad cause the bitches that I'm with look better
Fuck that hate I celebrate
Standing with some niggas in the N.B.A
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