Lyrics:
Rip ya limbs off 1 by 1, 3 bats to the head with a 2 by 4
Get the fuck back up off the floor
Fuck about with a chainsaw mash up ya groin
Smash up ya
I did it for me
I took all the caps off the stem started scarfing them down you ain't higher than me
I did it for me
Twenty-three all by myself
listen!) I buck them all,fuck them all (Yeah!) We standing tall (Whooooo!!) Three 6 Mafia!! (Yes!! Yes!!) Insane Clown Posse and Twiztid (Noooo!!) We used
Then get it appraised
Perform for MC's with Bentley's and M3's
Burn bomb trees with mamis, sit under palm trees
[Cardan]
Some niggaz talk like P
quick
I can tell she love the way i drip by the way she bite her lip
Don't invite me to yo house cause ima tell you i don't trust no bitch
You want me
big proof rip
Cut from a different cloth detroit made me
I came up on pac doc and nwa naughty by nature short dog and scareface
Thuggish ruggish bone
the spot")
Rhymes take flight, gods get tight, it's serious
("However it's gon' go, it's gon' be that")
One in the spiritual, three in the physical
OG
Elton John or Lionel Richie
Call up my butler, get clothes washed by the maid
Ivory soap; this is clean; feel like Cascade
I count the bills, roll
touched her (tits)
Sucker MC's, I'm killing 'em, I'm so sick of seeing 'em
Silly (shit) when they rhyme, like that red rugby shirt worn by Gilligan
Plus
She said she wanna fuck me with my uniform on
She grabbed me by the bat, now it's going, going, gone
I never finish sex 'cause I'm so juiced out
about to steal the show
(Where you from?)
From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4
I rip grass and smash, with a 44 mag
This nigga jag, from the front to the back
niggas want to rip?
Well we deaded three out of the four niggas who tried to jook
One nigga slid and think he got off the hook
Now let me find out one
No Ceilings 3
I'm on your block with money on top
Black Lives Matter, what's up with these cops?
I'm spittin' this fire, I do not aspire
Just
back to benny row
Bitches in my kitchen with the semi's on the floor
All I know I want him dead by tonight
With his head in his lap and his body
Fighting one to three
Niggas killed by me
Going beast mode
I'm an A.P.E
Fighting one to three
Niggas killed by me
Going beast mode
I'm an A.P.E
me rock a video and slam shit up on 'Feels So Good'
There was no doubt about it, 'cause I knew that I would
Before I kick these lyrics that I rip
me rock a video and slam shit up on 'Feels So Good'
There was no doubt about it, 'cause I knew that I would
Before I kick these lyrics that I rip
touch I, but revamp the squad
Gettin' loops, saviate on contact
[Verse 3]
The triflyn four fists, sparks another spliff
Bodies left stiff, you can't
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
Ice on my neck, that's frio (frio)
It's Friday, R.I.P Deebo (Deebo)
College nigga, I was drinkin' Tito's (Tito's)
Now, it's champagne for the free
Yeah, Paco
It's Paco
It's Paco
Custy's love my recipe
Niggas tryna get to me
Glizzy filled with R.I.P's
Hope you niggas brought your heater
On your
a movement that plays a particular role
Life in a day of a broke man is not so fun
Sometimes you can't afford three meals so you stick by one
And the hunger
know they good for it
Ugh, rip, rip it, rip it like a torrent
Ugh, yeah Imma do my dabs
I ain't talking no dance
Look ma, no hands
Sober, no chance
Car
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