Lyrics:
donny brasco need to cali coat nigguh
I'm sick and tired of dissing
You hoes on these cd's
I'm bout to start dissing you
Hoes on my dvd's
I'ma start
the purp and hurt my life or I can
Purge tonight
Cause these jerks deserve to die
And if you're
You're defined
By your work
Then perfect fine
What's
And during Y2K, I had a bootleg DVD watchin' Friday (yay yay)
So what I'm tryna tell ya, "Pump yo brakes, respect your elders"
Baby-baby
I'm comin'
We will fight when the night is done
We live our lives tonight as one
We live our lives tonight as one, one
I'm a bad mother-, shout your mouth
the case, yeah, no Jason
You been steppin' hard on me
But I'm a crazy person
We been steppin' hard, put these
Motherfuckers on your face, yeah
Doing damage,
catch a body like Jason
You could get wrapped like a gift and topped with a ribbon, mailed to your family for Christmas
We'll put your top in a box
Your nervous laughter's what I'm after fear just makes you flavorful
These killers facin Jason's hearts be racin' when they cannot juke and take up all
bitches (let's go)
I know you with your folks, but that nigga is broke
You might as well open your legs up and let a nigga poke
I'm a show you what it is
bitches (let's go)
I know you with your folks, but that nigga is broke
You might as well open your legs up and let a nigga poke
I'm a show you what it is
they know redd one of the best
Plus I shine like I got a sun on my chest
[Lil' Flip]
In down south I put diamonds all in your face
And I'm sellin fifty
fecal matter no matter my bladder
Is full I'm still pissed and shit on all you ignorant fucked people
Fucking Jason Bourne with agent orange I'll raise
crazy
The demon in my closet told me to get wasted
I think his name is Jason
Thumbing through my money all I see blue faces
Passing by
Make another beat
a Chevy
And I'm ready with the woofers that'll flip your block
And I got the tick and a machete for the niggas actin' petty
Get to talkin' an' I'm a heat
Yeah
Saint James Hallelu (Hallelu)
You ain't livin right unless some haters follow you (Ah)
Shittin on em since I'm young making potty moves (Eww)
times, rap
Ratatat on your motherfucking back
Niggas know how I do it, A$AP
Gold chains, bitches give me brain
And I’m insane in the membrane man
Niggas
Step out into the Indian dust
I can feel the cracks in my spirit
They're starting to bust
Drive by your house, nobody's home
I'm trying to tell
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (yeah)
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (Bugzy Malone)
If you live by the gun, die by
shitted on, let's get it on
Think I'm gonna let it hang, and sit it on
The desk of any redneck record exec
I strike 'em wit the right hand send 'em
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
could make you a celebrity overnight
Girl, I see you in them Apple Bottom jeans
Chinchilla on your back, I wanna know your name
Girl, I'm Twista, I
Master P
Walk in a room and I see Their head spin like a DVD
You can have your time but Just after me
Pick up the cup (ice)thirsty
Come get your hoe
life?
Take my advice
I hate your lines and the false narratives that your diss imply
Like "I'm a fake and I never cry:
That's fine...
Yeah, you don't
my heart change 'cause as everyday goes by
I start to realize who my friends are
If your one of them, prove it
Fix up
Couldn't get along today
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