Lyrics:
and bruised
Bloody and left out in the cold
But real niggaz never fall, if I'm a hundred years old
I'm still gonna murder you 'cause mob niggaz don't die
We
You don’t like it come out the country
Boy Better Know any violations
Get dealt with abruptly
The last time I drawed my machine out
Tony Blair started
baby
Now let me get into it and do it how I do it
Yeah, long hair don't care like the jewish
Garbage man i'll be dumpin
And I eat beef but the cow eat
that bitch in him, it came out, gender reveal
Great white verse the seal
Tim Hardaway air ain't like this, boy, I got them skills
That crossover could
it's the remix baby
Now let me get into it
And do it how I do it
Yeah, long hair don't care like the Jewish
God man
I'll be dumpin' and I eat
your hair is gone
He said
You don't have to look for it, said Della
It's sold, I tell you. Sold and gone too
It's the night before Christmas, boy
Be
[Intro]
(Ca$his)
REMIX!
(Eminem)
As the crabby little bastard that I am
Sly what the fuck a slick sick son of a bitch
Silly little rabbit don't you
time to cock it, no way you can stop it
When niggas run up on you with them thangs out (thangs out)
I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
time to cock it, no way you can stop it
When niggas run up on you with them thangs out (thangs out)
I do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught
Catch In cnd Get It
They Look ct My Weed Under Stash It Lil Niggas They Don't Got The Passion Forget It
I Just Gottah Feed From MY Passion Lil Winners We
cousin get smoked
F&N bullets fly, get on the floor (brrt)
Shop by myself and I never got robbed
If she a baddie, I'm goin' in raw
Fuckin' these
No honey
Wow! Here is your boy right now with
About 20 of his new best friends
The cops start getting out of the cars
And ready their weapons
I
rappers be my son that means I'm ur 아버지
Yeah GRAY BEAT I'm flammin'
Don't wanna here another word from u
Tell me where my payment is hop on this famous
I had to take a deep ass hit for this one, y'all
I hope y'all ready for the remix remix on some homegrown bad boy shit
Let's go
Let's get it
Run that
this guy is they're talking about
Maybe somebody could introduce me to him someday
I don't believe 'em
I told Benny I got plenty
Machine, what up?
flares, sirens glare
I'm in an iron chair with people who care
Don't get the lion share
When I don't give a fuck, then I ain't fair
I'm on a higher tier
the check (brr)
We will never fall (yeah), as long as on the head (yeah)
Called my best dog just to ship out all the meds
I'ma handle all business (yeah),
see me with Boy Better Know
I've got some sort of firearm in the pocket
So if I don't send for the bucky and pop it
Send for the taser
Put it on a pussy
I don't buy out the bar, I bought the night spot
I got the right stock
I got stockbrokers that's movin' it like white tops
I know you like, "Fuck
I don't buy out the bar, I bought the night spot
I got the right stock
I got stockbrokers that's movin' it like white tops
I know you like, "Fuck
star
Nobody move, no not one punk
I fuck around and pull out my shotgun pump
Hardcore chemical, gangster material
Tri-city machine bang in your stereo
These boys don't mess around
And these boys will put you down
And these boys will put you out
Cause we the family know
As the fucking dope house
I bring
Grandma
Yes Dear
Why is the world so scary
Well sonny boy there are many reasons
Why it's a very scary world out there
Could you tell me the story
pull up, I send brodie to shop (Skrt)
I don't like talking less it's really bidness (I don't)
Doubled it up had to go get a vault (Double)
I took ya hoe
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