Yes sir, just the of his voice is a hit Y'all niggaz got me really out there I make Pimpin'' or 'Give It To Me' one of those Y'all me as the greatest writer of the 21st century I make some thought provokin' shit y'all question he fallin' off really confuse y'all on this one, follow
When them tops come down, chicks come down Like when them shots out, make cops come around When them come out I can wake up a small town Finish off the block then I my mall rounds
Stares get exchanged the fifth come out The tough guy disappear, then the bitch out "That's him", I'm usually what they 'bout Either what chick he or his chip amount
'Cause I doin' this since CHiPs was out Watchin' Erik Estrada, baggin' up at the Table full of powder, AC 'Bout to take shower on my twenty-fifth hour
Lee's everywhere, game on the flight You might see me anywhere, day in the Only thing changed the tail on the flight I can touch down and take off the same
I'm so bossy, get off me Trick get off me, you can't get off me I'm so flossy, no 6's or Laid back, Maybach's, don't even to me
is that ignorant shit you like Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, precise, c'mon I got that ignorant shit you Nigga fuck shit, maricn puta and drugs,
I got that ignorant you need Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, trick plus weed, I'm only to give you what you want fuck shit, ass bitch, you like it, don't front
They're all actors, at themselves in the mirror backwards even face themselves, don't fear no rappers They're all weirdos, in practice So don't everythin' your earlobe captures, it's mostly backwards
it happens to be as accurate as me And everythin' in song you happen to see Then actually, believe half of you see None of what you hear, even if it's by me
And with that said, I will kill niggaz Cut niggaz short, give you wheels for I'm a K I L E R, see y'all in hell Shoot niggaz straight the E.R.
Whoa, this B.R., no S.C. CEO, the next Lyor, no The leader of the whole free world And the thing I'ma do is free Sigel, go
off the cuffs, unlock the gate It's that ignorant nigga that you to hate The oh-seven Ice Cube, B. Sig' so Tell a trick get these nuts, eat dick food
Now see if I care if verse get aired Even if you mute it, the curse is there, I'm so raunchy, get off me Keep my flea collar on, you lil' get off me
I missed the part when it bein 'bout Imus What do my lyrics got to do with this 'Scarface' the did more than Scarface the rapper to me So that ain't to blame for all the shit that's to me
Are you sayin' what I'm Is worse than celebrataunts showin' they kittin', you kiddin'? stop the bullshittin' 'Til we all without sin, quit the pulpittin'
'Scarface' the movie did more than the rapper to me So that ain't to for all the shit that's happened to me Now the bullshittin' 'Til we all without sin, let's quit the pulpittin',
This is ignorant shit you like fuck shit, ass bitch, trick precise, c'mon I got that shit you love fuck shit, maricn puta and drugs, c'mon
I got ignorant shit you need Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, trick plus weed, I'm tryin' to give you what you want fuck shit, ass bitch, you like it, don't front
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