Lyrics:
on a fuckin blunts
till my minds about to blow
motherfuck the universe
because we brought you da end, hoe
[Juicy J]
first I want to grab a nigga by his
En un oscuro rincón, rincón
(Es que lo que tiene allá atrás, dice)
(Bailando reggaetón)
Square Houze
(?) On the beat
Resistencia
Motherfuck
on my TIP like do Clifford Harris
I'm more like a rap terrorist
In fact I'm back with Busta
Bussin' your head
In front of your mother, motherfuck you
Tuck
bloodbath motherfuck
We ain't playin witcha! (yeah)
We ain't playin witcha! (what)
We ain't playin witcha! (yeah)
We ain't playin witcha! (what)
We ain't
motherfuck em all
Why you playing boy you know me
While we at it, boy you owe me
Boy you stay the same all these niggas change
It’s a dirty world and a dirty
loc, you ain’t getting money
You’s a fucking joke
Nigga, what the fuck you mean, TDE bitch
Motherfuck your team
Knock, knock, knock, nigga clear
T-Killer motherfuck a spirit of Hitler
Scared hicka, you rap niggas
I'm master splinter i turtle-shell niggas
In Harold and Bell, niggas
Eat you like
you, and you, and you, and you
Take your fuck ass home, motherfuck you too
If your girl wasn't so big
She could get some too
I ain't with that bullshit
the moon, do-do-do-do
Automatic woman, automatic
I'm a different breed, I'm a mustard seed
I got fate, never break Godspeed
Motherfuck a dream, I don't
I made it out the hood, motherfuck a Grammy
Two mil on wheels, that's in my garage
Wish Granny could see me now, bitch, I'm livin' large
Trip
ties (mob)
Motherfuck the GBI, yeah fuck the FBI (fuck 'em all)
Five hundred thousand on shoes, yeah I got every kind
Diamonds they hittin'
different ways shawty
Stuck in the game motherfuck the fame shawty
Slung everything from cocaine to Mary Jane shawty
I never quit tryin to get rich shawty
don't fuck with ya
Motherfuck that shit
up
Drankin' out the bottle motherfuck a cup
I'll pour it in your mouth
Lean back and open up
(Oh) Crunk ain't dead bitch
You see the chain
And I'm
blow the whistle, motherfuck may the forces be with you
Come with a style, I'm wildin', pile up my money so kosher,
Then call up the sofa fuckin'
I want a brand new FN, motherfuck that Drac'
Tote that stick, I'm with that shit, I'm gon' protect you, bae
Whole lotta money on they head, it ain't
Bitch, I know your daddy and your granny know I is (yeah, ha)
Bitch, I got that stack (ha)
Motherfuck your brother (ha)
Put his head on flat (ha)
jiggy perm ya curl?
Candle lights the world swiftly
Big Gipp AKA descendant miracle mutant motherfuck from birth
I stay down for the ready, ready
have one of my troops do
Nigga we'll kill you
I'm ready for combat, a solider on the front line
Take me to the streets, nigga motherfuck a punchline
took my brain and motherfuck I want it back
I'm that nerd in the back of the class
That went psycho and killed your ass
I slash and cut and hack
With
I said, fuck em all, motherfuck 'em all
Y'all done turned a good guy into a Chuckie doll
I would've been your friend till the end bitch
Guess
Jazzy Jeff, fuck Jack Jones
Fuck Jazzy Jiff Jeff Jimmy Jack Jones
Why do we do the things that we do?
Who the motherfuck asked you, uh?
[Chorus (2x)]
Why
went bublabublabubla
'cause I could give a motherfuck about looks
I just jock up another one for the books
I know this bitch fat round like a beachball
a man, in my eyes
Then your head's off, and I'ma set off the wheels
Motherfuck the baby seals or savin' the whales
All the crack sells, it's
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