Lyrics:
seen the Quaaludes video where it's that fat man from Brooklyn screaming at the top of his lungs about Quaaludes? Y'know, “the big man, he's the voice
Sixteen sex, no R.Kelly
That's no diss, a man want Becky
If you tell me you want Becky, give me Brian
That's o brain, use your noodle, don't forget it
Intro: Ras Kass
That's some real shit
Sometimes I be watching, you know what I'm saying,
the little videos and shit.
I just be trying to imagine
Yeah
We back baby
It's Machete Malone
EarResponsible
You already know
You already know
You already know
You already know
This is the Machete show
I'm
are trimming the tree
They're all just so pleased
To not be imprisoned
Granny and Grandpa start to slumber
Bierce and Baldi dance a number
Mr x,
Guitar Intro
Mr. President, you don't know my name,
But you could find it if you really cared,
because I pay my taxes and I pay my dues,
All I ask
Don't be fooled by appearances,
It only shows what the world already knows
Don't rely on the physical evidence
Of what the x-ray pictures show
broke cats
You know the queen like to be where the money at
I'm the mother, y'all like adopted in this
Call us Mr. and Mrs. Papadapolis
When will
Street, Hillside type
(This is what we do, all day like this nigga!)
Mobb shit now!
(Get this shit crackin' den nigga!)
It's a drought on
(Fuck now!)
or the ice guy
It's all fugazi, I can tell you as a wise guy
Gold is old, don't feel hazy or lazy
The world is crazy, don't get caught up in it's madness
Be
the rise
But the jets in the house like
The curtains and the blinds
It hurts to see me shine that's
Why they frowning all the time
In they internet videos
ed, master p, see-murder, mister silkk the shocker.
First family, mr. serv-on, tru y'all
Chorus (in background while she's talking)
We come strapped
pill bottles left on the counter but
I can't remember which one I had taken and still hadn't
You know I used to wanna be a millionaire it went downhill
fucked with the lighting
Grabbed me by the thoughts and pulled
Me tight like a kite string
All right
Let's hear it for contestant number one
What's your
What's up n****z?
This the colonel(hu-haha)
Mr. M-P(n****)(haha)
Come 1 come all, TRU n****z ball(I told why'all)
I know there's n****s out
spare y'all
Why you wanna judge me
I don't ever compare y'all
The city is mine
I know it because I'm there y'all
It ain't even started I'm really
acclaimed; but the press'll fuck my name up
Police is lookin for me, call the mayor he'a hang up
Nowhere to run to and Brownstone even know it
So I
dick off
People want to know when's the
Tour gonna kick off
I'm no rip-off, it's all original
Not too political, a little cynical
About the fakes
In the beginning no different from the ending
It's the Killah Priest Iron Sheik from the middle east
Lacing it Sunz Of Man you know what I'm
dick off
People want to know when's the tour gonna kick off
I'm no rip-off , it's all original
Not too political a little cynical
About the fakes
out a sixteen
Shit’s mean, spit a clip for the chorus, I
Tape and record it, put the murder on wax, I
Ship it out to Khaled and
Shoot a video for it
Yeah I see you know what i'm sayin I ain't tryin to go out like that
nigga I'm trying to get signed
have a video and shit you know what I'm sayin
so I
underground stickers so it levels out
Y'all niggas got it twisted
We ain't the Misfit's we the sick shit
Make the competition slit wrists
Bodybag, beats get
a stain
I done lost it all got nothing to
Lose I make my llama bang
Niggas say it's beef and I don't see
It I just see 50 packs 50 him
50 him by the night
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