Lyrics:
clout will see Cloud 9
But he who doubts me will meet their time
I could never stoop down to your level
Satisfied by these hoes and gold medals
Satisfied
as I pass by.
Rippin' up shit just so you can remember I'm
A straight up nigga that's done in, gunnin' and comin'
Straight at yo ass.
A 100 Miles
surrounds me
We outty, niggas known to sit the stompede and get rowdy
L.A. - niggas know my flow
They see me on the shore, when I'm rippin' my rows
(Chorus:
like I'm Jeremy
I'm famous, I got popularity
She want me to pull up but I can't by myself
I need security
I pay a nigga to roll with a MAC so I
run, duckin' the shotgun
leavin' 'em up off my block stunned
One eighty seven lesson and we done told ya
you fuckin' with Bone you better believe
Battlecat
But this ain't Grayskull, and you ain't rippin jack
Don't drop the mic and jet for your tooley
("Bring it to me!")
We can go rhyme for rhyme
on the phone
Cut my Afro off to show I don't give fuck
Boutta be in my matrix so just leave me alone
Call me Morpheus got a blue pill in my red cup
Grah, gang gang, like, the fuck?
Niggas be buggin', like, ayo bro, pass me the coat, nigga
Man's rippin' his dreads, I'm rippin' the reggae
Brazilian
respect, so everybody salute
And by the way Backspin, is my attribute
You may or may not, know who I am
But frankly my dear.. I don't give a damn!
You
Horsemen spread his corpse across the ground
Priest pick niggas off that talk, with a pound
Come on..
Chorus 2
[Kurupt]
Let me tell em, the headless
two-twenty, wit two honies, I move monie
It's true dummy, dunny need a new tummy
I become berserk, it was no fun to work
Everyday my stomach hurt, rippin off my
the male clinic, Minnesota
I couldn't get cake, a rock in a hard place
For me, that's a odd place, I'm only here by God's grace
Like a lab rat, them tests
homie rotten in a cell
And no other way to hell fuck
Burning in the motherfuking cell Fuck
Let me just get it I need my bail fuck
Fucked by a system
time, and now I'm free
I'm a dope one, ready to rip and wreck shop
I will not stop, I won't be dropped by the cops
I'm bad, understand me with
face
She won't let me lose
Yardi know im in first place
I be trippin
No it isn't laced
I be rippin up dab
All freakin' day
And if you disrespect
All I know is one day that Babylon will be fallen
They welcome me into Jerusalem
Eighty niggas highly crucial by Ham
I got my .45 by my side
I was down bad sippin' that lean
I was down bad in the backstreet
I was in the trap like "God, come and save me"
I was in the trap with no daddy
But
relays off the walls echoin' always
Dirt covered earth lays beneath my rib cage
Givin' birth to overgrowth invadin'
On to path ways
Burnt out trees cover
And We Still Got girls by the pool with me, ready to go in
Rippin' off their clothing like they Hulk Hogan
We Ain't goin' nowhere
We'll still be here
the cuzzing
but you cant stop a skillet once its hot
smiling at the things that im not
thanking god for everything I got
cuz blogs didn't wanna mess with me
Yeah
Yeah
My nigga
Tre
Yeah
Yeah
Just bought a new whip for my bitch
I'm in this bit surrounded by some killers
Me and my niggas strapped up with
Smooth it out
This is a story about a drifter
Who waited for the worst while the best live 'cross town
Who never planned on having someday
Why me
what your shit do (Not me)
Fall off in a year who gonna miss you (Not me)
While everything 'Te and Scudda do is official
And when you gonna learn,
[Chorus]
Don't make (don't make)
Me kill (me kill)
No muthafuckin body in here (in here)
Ima shoot (Ima shoot)
Three shots (three shots)
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