Lyrics:
don't know karate, but I know crazy
You'd better ask somebody
And when I do dirt, jerk
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
[Yo-Yo]
I'm the type of girl
the Microphone Nut's loose
And you're wonderin' how the fuck did
This madman get cut loose?
From 25 consecutive 25-to-life bids
For murderin' up some fuckin' white
lyrically, still I'm on a killing spree
If you're feeling me put your hands where the ceiling be
Ain't nobody ill as me. Ain't nobody real as me
And that's
the demons are me
I defeated my weaknesses now I am free
You are a slave and you'll never be saved
By the way that you're living life everyday
Bitch you
A young thug, dem ah call me wah?
Wyclef Jean, trust me
Right now you're in dangerous territory, you know
Dangerous territory
Price official rap
be a waitress (let me work)
Wash cars, sell clothes at a fucking boutique
Alright listen, you're makin' somebody else rich
You're punching that
You're forced to hide 'cause every statement you makin' is falsified, nigga
Ain't no talkin' fly, I'm warnin' you, tell all your stories, walkin' by
copping 40s
Drinking til I feel it
I might just kill it, and if I spill it
Then I'm pouring one out
I know what I'm bout
I don't want no bitch if she hoeing
Always had dreams of being rich like Roddy
Had to focus on being first when you in last you're a nobody
When I was little niggas used to try me
I was
up on the nozzle of the big 45
Yo, big 45
Run up on the nozzle of the big 45
Try now you're surrounded by demons
I bet you any money somebody ah go sky
to you spit your rap someone else wrote
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
And I wouldn't do shit but just
know somebody!
Let me know, let me know, let me know, let me know
Holler at cha boy if you know somebody!
Man, y'all niggas tryna kill my vibe
missiles
And blowing up families' homes
You don't think they would
Shoot to kill
Whatcha think you're invincible
You can hide in Moscow
In your palace
But
Ah you hear this?
Ada big belly guy I telling be talking
By my side is my version Biggie Smalls Ya?
(no question, no question)
From Brooklyn Ya!
arms, in my mind all the time
I wanna keep you right by my side 'til I die
I'm gonna hold you down and make sure everythin' is right wit' you
You can
riding wit ha
How you figure
My money so big yo
Shìt so small my eyes
Get little it's cool
If he try me kill em
Obviously I got no
Problem wit sending
My
yourself it's over
The game done set you back another year
I don't play myself
But I play myself
'Cause nobody gon ever do it better yeah
(Fasho)
Uh
I been
quote, "I have a dream"
"I'm black and I'm proud"
"Fight the power"
You're nobody till somebody kills you
Outrage and frustration the system's unjust
I
stepping
Ain't no bluff for the niggy-nuff, for the rugged ruff stuff
Nigga if you're tough knuckle up
I'll cut your ass like class, then blast you by
incentive
Is this about you, well, then what's your intention?
What's the intention?
What's the intention?
"Pssst, I totally get it
You're by yourself
you're a flop I be bringing the pain
Live for the rap got me going insane
Missing your shot I'm a hit with the fade
Your playing cod bah this isn't a game
Everyday just dreamin', of making a couple of millions
Big house, small nigga, can't you picture that vision
Ambitions of a mad king so I never
Sleep all day
Hunt 'til four
Maybe catch a couple of rodents
You know, a carnivore
Sheep in the meadow nibbling on some clover
One of those sheep
what I'm saying
No matter what you just been through
So you want to be a rap superstar
And live large a big house
5 cars, you're in charge
Comin up in
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