Lyrics:
you love the D
Fuck it let me see
Spread yo ass an turn around open mouth
If it’s bout Ah Nutt you know I’m from the south
Corona, Rona was like
[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole
Mr. Shadow, Lil' Rob
Viscious Man Funk on the boards
Coming at you for the 98
And it won't stop
Check It
[Mr. Shadow]
It is I
But they know they ain't stopping us
They just hating they don't fuck with us
Lil bih I'm the man
I feel like shorty low
Feel like Sosa in the trap
the car, mine's in this bitch
[Verse 2 - Royce Da 5'9"]
What the fuck do you mean,
that I can't fuck bitch? Fuck this, I've been dope
Flashy but I don't
the fuck up and listen to me for a sec)
While I speak facts and smoke gas
(Swisher sweets, you know I got that pack)
Like I can't cap
(Like I can't cap)
all eye busters, I Am Mr mosely 2
Don't test the gang right now
We ain't got nothin' to lose
Why these nigga always tellin'? Why
You lyin' about
a fuck I'm puttin an end to all your dreams
It seems like I'm surrounded by vultures beggin for torture
I told all you petty fools not to fuck with this
to the head
The nappy head dread, Buckshot and Baldhead
Verse Two: Buckshot
Real niggaz represent and don't die
Never dead like I said all we fuckin
nigga
PT Cruzer kicking it with HB
Riding thru D.C. black SUV
living like OG smoking on OG
Nigga I’m The president black house represent
DMV resident
Fuck tae kwon do, I tote a fo'-fo'
For niggas gettin' mad 'cause they bitch chose me
A big black motherfucker with G ya see
All I do is separate
stoned alive
Girl, it's your birthday, so let's party
I do my two-step, you could grind on me
Rick James the anthem, celebration
Pick your poison, fuck
up"
Fuck a bitch, I can chill with a million
Fish bowl, put a hole in the V
Plеase do not lack because
Shit can gеt serious
He a runner, too fast like
that new GT, cream, dark blue seats
I cashed out on that bitch
Meek just hit me for a verse, I passed out on that bitch
Drekk got two APs, a Richard
(Sometimes)(uh ah)(uo ah)
Sometimes (ah ou)(you you you)
VERSE 1
I wanna be wit u
Wanna sleep wit u
Wanna eat wit u
Get high wit you
Ride by wit you
I’ll die for
got my pistol close at hand, this for the REAL,
Real pussies in the can
[Bridge One-Lil Wayne/Mr. Ivan]
The rhymes you are about to hear are true.
So what's real fool?
(Da-da-da-down for mine)
(You gon' buy me a motherfuckin car?)
[Verse 2 - Sir Mix-A-Lot]
Back when MLK Way was Empire Way
I was
gorditas"
Bring all your dogs, I give 'em rabies
They never had a chance like my two aborted babies
Got Pope John Paul the 2nd, praying to Satan
Have your
I'll make 30
Desert, even my nails dirty
I'mma think on life and I'd die for it
Made a mill, you ain't even know it
Tell Iluminati I'm down for it
Call
dopefiends
Just like that dopeman, nigga what's up?
You run up with that bullshit I'll fuck yo' ass up
[Chorus]
[Lil Jon: repeat 2X]
You scared,
ready for that (Statik)
Detroit vs. Everybody
Uh, I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree
All these females need to email to make noise
a fuck I'm nasty and clean
Me?
I'm the kid you wouldn't wanna be
Seen to much fucked up for the free
Seppuku'd the guts when I was 13, yea I don't give
there's a Heaven you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passing by in a stroller, remindin'
by the way
The one by the way
I ain't trippin'
I just do this shit for fun by the way
The truth by the way
The proof by the way
Mr. front up
a fuck bout a image,
Young niggas dont fuck wit me cause i dont got a gimmick and
I dont battle rap cause fuck all that talking nigga
Yeah we right by
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