Lyrics:
Watch me flex on every nigga that's not me
Try me Ill shoot everything run by me
My new clip just tryna fit in that stick got loose lips
Pussy told
"I feel like everybody wants something from me"
"Yeah tell me about it, it's a cold world out there
Sometimes I think I'm getting a little frosty
Martin Luther King and Jesus Christ by the brass
I'm so glad Josie decide not to have that abortion
And put me in a can or even take me to the ocean
Seen
You think you better than me? Try and prove it, dummy
This isn't marketing; it's music, buddy
Just a bunch of bars and beats that you should study
me Royce Da 5'9" no mo'
Call me Malcolm X, 'cause e'rybody in the city wanna kill me (*gun shooting sounds*)
I'm Malcolm X now hahahahaha, we gon' see
put it on the line
Told me you loved me, i knew you was lying
If the bitch aint bad then the bitch aint mine
We pop tags just to kill time
This just
Watin nor fi kill me go make me stronger
In everything I do I dey call the father
By the Grace of God say we go surely conquer
Like a river through
When they see us dip
Mamacita
Hey
The way you
Move them hips
I got to please yah
Cause when I feel
Yo lips
You know
I never felt like this
Nahhhh
Me
niggas don't do kung fu
By the junk yard, niggas jumped you
Pull out the pump, can't punk you
Uh, pull out the pump, can't punk me, bitch
Pull out
joke
Before a nigga fuck', yo, I got some head (What?)
Took me to the crib, laid me on the bed
I knew this was a rich lil' whore
She gave me $100, but I
ways 'cause the streets had my lil' mind made
We killed most our enemies
Had to kill my own too
By fourteen or fifteen a nigga was real live grown
on the planet with man that saw the dream and helped me to plan it
I already know the jah guide I so when shit hits the fan we don't panic
Yo yo yo yo yo
Nothing
Miles and Runnin'.
MC Ren, I hold the gun and
You want me to kill a motherfucker and it's done in.
Since I'm stereotyped to kill and destruct,
Is one
a knife
But yo it ain't the way to go
You can't kill the next man
Just to get the doe
We gotta fight tonight
But we gotta fight right
Can't fight for
tho
Currently ballin so I gotta let you know
Flash through the tint roll the window
Tilt the bread
I did let me see yo registration
I'mma keep it real
at the ops
They got me in the mood
If you kill my brother
I kill yo brother too
Police killing brothers
We killing brother too
Ten years for the switch
Add
[Warren G]
Waiting around a crew of thugs
That parade in blue, and yelling 'cause (whats up cuz)
Ate by selling drugs
'38 snub in the waist, in
a bullet hole
That make yo ass kill
I heal me up with some gold
Heal me up with some
Couldn't see it comin' down my eyes
So I gotta keep my brain fried
I
to fit in my wheel?
Would you bust that steel if, niggas came to kill me
Protect that safe, baby, dag, that's filthy
Whoa, somebody let her know up in
the track also featured
The lyric "someone tell
PETA my mink is dragging on the floor
" which drew immediate fire
From the animal-rights group
Kanye West: Yo
Hello, hello
Yeah. yo, where you at?
Yo, I'm at the airport I just got back from Paris
Had this girl dancing for me and shit
Oh word? Yeah. Where
back in there where I learned to swim
Try to keep my head above it the best I can, that's why
Here I am,
Just waiting for this storm to pass me by
Down,
Yo How The Fuck That Sound, To Me It,
Sounds Beautiful Just Like The Sweet Voice Of Murder,
As I Kill You And This Beat, Well Served Up,
Just Like
the panny
Yeah, one of my crutches is whimsy
Yo, none of my dutches are flimsy
A lot of borogoves are far too mimsy
Catch me at a show it'll be lit...dimly
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