Lyrics:
get loose, she tryna win
I beat her by the house, or beat her in
There's forty in the couch, I let her spend
When it costly, you better call in
[Sample from "Snatch"]
"Do you know what 'nemesis' means?
A righteous infliction of retribution
Manifested by an appropriate agent....
Personified in
In the middle of the drought, we had coca by the mound come and get it, she like Real make it rain on me
Told her meet me uptown gotta get rid
Spittin hot bloodline raw on the mic in the peak of
Hours of the night I fight despite opposition
But I see they move cause I'm in an all out position
No
shoot by myself, like a technical foul
City to city, got girls goin' wild
Better not reach for my chain when I jump in the crowd
Lambo' so low, gotta
loosing patience
Yeah Fights leads into conversations
We are surrounded by inspiration
Cheah
And I'm feeling abit lazy
Locked up in my mind
Paul Kelly who's
Kickin back in the coup
I got loops relax, I'm hotness
Monotonous fans is runnin bizzack
L please don't leave the game like thizzat
Never in a million
From way back I show now weakness when I speak this
Mentally strong to keep this hit in my speeches given
Now listen from the beginnin' 'til I reach
the world, I was on the front raw
Run DMC show me what I wanna be
I got kicked up studio by Kool Moe Dee
The coat cross four in the tretch terrastry [?]
Give
outta London, I can't see nothin' but stars
It don't fuck with my conscience I serve my auntie that raw
Fell asleep at the gamblin' house with that heater
it raw
So they can child-support her
Slaughter, rawer than the coke
'cross the border
SS Camaro looking like a Transformer (Skrt)
You'll catch me in
Meet Eddie
Twenty-three years old fed up with life
And the way things are
Going, he decides to rob a liquor
Store but on his way in
He has a sudden
the struggle, tryna duck the law
Tryna calm down my nerves by puffin' raw
Got negative ways, but positive thoughts
Hope the judge don't remand when
I'm goin'
opened the door
Like 'ooh', I seen my man Meth going in raw
So he jumped up, balls out, hid in the closet
I'm dying laughing, he said "Yo, Starks, be
it
Served food to the fiends and we called 'em dinners
Put the raw wit' the fake out, mixed it in it
Can't explain the cat's hustle, guess it just
(gimme that)
Now I carry a sword, attached by a live cord
Oh my lord!
Chorus: Erick Sermon (repeat 4X)
Watch me do it up like this.. {"like this.." ->
right without drama
In combat, sweet agony upon that
I deliver, make you take it soft and break it hard
Like dope dealers, I'm a husband to a wife
But
right without drama
In combat, sweet agony upon that
I deliver, make you take it soft and break it hard
Like dope dealers, I'm a husband to a wife
But
on stagnant
All these blue faces
They think that I'm stacking
That ain't even what I'm jacking huh
Smokin on cheese in a fronto shit slapping
Thorty wanna
a weakness ima shake out of in
total blist addictiveness in total X by the sex. Erotic prone for the
pleasure zone. Boy you just a bad drug. You like
like when i make you moan?
We can multiply it by three
Work you like damn machine untill you weak your knees
Looking in your eyes like you better know
Roof, Papi he buss out the coupe!
Oo, buss out the roof
Papi he buss out da coupe
He with the heat
He got the boof in the boof
He livin' life
He
a rebel
They say I'm the devil
But I'm just a man with the flames
DANG
Young mic slappa
The nigga's craft is mastered
Mastered by the master
Moving furious
Mayhem:
It's Caliente, guess who's F'in' up the game
Now we coming to America, steppin' off the plane
Usually what we on, luggage by Louis Vuitton
I
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