Yes sir, just the sound of his is a hit Y'all niggaz got me confused out there I make Pimpin'' or 'Give It To Me' one of those hail me as the greatest writer of the 21st century I make some provokin' shit y'all question whether he fallin' off I'ma really y'all on this one, follow
When them tops come down, chicks come down Like when them shots come out, make cops around When them blocks 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 they whisper 'bout Either chick he with or his chip amount
'Cause I been doin' this since was out Watchin' Erik Estrada, baggin' up at the Table full of powder, AC 'Bout to take another on my twenty-fifth hour
Spike Lee's everywhere, on the flight You might see me anywhere, day in the Only thing changed the number on the flight I can touch down and off the same night
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, even talk to me
This is that ignorant shit you fuck shit, ass bitch, trick precise, c'mon I got ignorant shit you love Nigga fuck shit, maricn puta and drugs,
I got ignorant shit you need Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, trick weed, c'mon I'm only tryin' to you what you want Nigga 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 believe everythin' your earlobe captures, it's mostly
Unless it happens to be as as me And said in song you happen to see Then actually, believe of what you see None of what you hear, if it's spat by me
And that said, I will kill niggaz dead Cut niggaz short, give you wheels for I'm a K I double L E R, see in hell Shoot straight through the E.R.
Whoa, this B.R., no This S.C. CEO, the Lyor, no The next leader of the whole world And the first thing I'ma do is Sigel, go
Take off the cuffs, unlock the that ignorant nigga that you love to hate The Ice Cube, B. Sig' so rude Tell a get these nuts, eat dick like food
Now see if I if this verse get aired Even if you mute it, the is there, yeah I'm so raunchy, get off me Keep my flea on, you lil' ticks get off me
I the part when it stopped bein 'bout Imus do my lyrics got to do with this shit 'Scarface' the movie did more Scarface the rapper to me So ain't to blame for all the shit that's happened to me
Are you sayin' I'm spittin' Is worse these celebrataunts showin' they kittin', you kiddin'? stop the bullshittin' 'Til we all sin, let's quit the pulpittin'
'Scarface' the did more than Scarface the rapper to me So that ain't to blame for all the that's happened to me Now the bullshittin' 'Til we all sin, let's quit the pulpittin', c'mon
This is that ignorant shit you fuck shit, ass bitch, trick precise, c'mon I got that ignorant you love Nigga fuck shit, maricn puta and drugs,
I got that shit you need Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, trick plus weed, I'm only to give you what you want Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, you like it, don't
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