Lyrics:
ma, I’m a mu’fuckin’ rap star
Everywhere I go, I’m accepted, like a Black Card
You can tell, by the way that I go hard
I ain’t gotta say it, I’m your
Luckliy married to this .45 under my fuckin seat
Talkin bullet pistol solid shootin never shook me
You boys can't hook me, listen to what the hook be
damn, we just swapped, sittin' back lookin' at shit, wow
I'm like, "My skin, is it startin' to work to my benefit now?"
White America
I could be one
get that shit L rockin
I don't take of in jets i got umbrella we Lpoppin
Catch em slippin Outa breath
Take his chest and we L rock em
How who what
fuckin into me!
Plus she was a virgin!
So this one time me and lazaan was smoking a zol
There by dj hi-tek's crib
When she says to me, "can't we be
never had to have
Society forcing us to teach our children how to act
And I fuckin hate it it's only because we're black
But I'll do it if that means
a lonely cabin with a son by another man
Five years she had waited for him as long as a woman can
As long as a woman can
I don't know what changed my
on the show come on lets take, man shit if you can say skeet on the radio, you know what's so dope about skeet, white people don't know what it means yet, when
I'm the Kane, you said "Oh yeah
That brother that used to rhyme on stage with Biz
Oh, he's def," you know what time it is
But this time I'm not
family, my brother, my geezer, my akhis)
It's just me and my brothers
Yo, it's death before dishonour
It ain't just a saying, that's a rule we live by
substitutin crack for music
I mean dope tapes
This is how we would make it. (There it is right there)
For all you playas hustlaz ballas and even
substitutin crack for music
I mean dope tapes
This is how we would make it. (There it is right there)
For all you playas hustlaz ballas and even
Like this!
Fuckin' they nose like this
It's like this
Like that? Like that
Like this!
These bitches in competition (what what)
But ain't gon'
weed on me
No need guard me
I'm what you need probly
We teach robbery
(chorus jim jones)
We ride in that east side
Please roll up my weed high
We ride
drawn by Shirt Kings
I been fuckin' they hustle, married to a racket
Since the first Air Jordan's and Starter jackets
I slept with a package, under
bang)
Until I pull up, let it bang
I used to be a man of the people
Hit the clubs and mingle (what up?)
Used to dream one day I'd be fuckin' pink
switch
So much ice around my neck
She see this shit, I know she fuckin'
F&N and F&H, if that bitch up
You know we bustin'
Don't fuck with rappers, bitch,
Fuck, fuck
I don't give a fuck
Bitch you fuckin' suck
Kill yourself
Like, what the fuck
Fuck, fuck
Down up on your luck
Totin' semis like a truck
hard to come by
And, you need to know someone just to get inside
That's one hell of a predicament
Even with a degree, you can't predict what's to be
We
off the floor, kick him out the door,
That's where we fuckin throwed him,
My street we had to crown him,
But then we tried to drown him,
Tied
fuckin company
you know what I'm saying.
Okay little motherfucker I'm a show you.
you better protect yourself
Verse 1 (Kane)
Every time I wake
c
We fuckin wit Premo', it-it-it's, it's goin' down, baby"
"My mic is loud and my production is tight"
"We run shit!" "I ain't playin' witchu!"
Okay,
Disgustin' Disgustin'
Nigga we out here hustlin'
God dammit my shit is so fuckin' disgustin' end of the fuckin' discussion nigga
Disgustin'
Ooh killem, ooh
wanted to be when I grew up
You know what I'm saying, and that's it for us
I was a big old white boy from
Tennessee that wanted to be a rap star
And that
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