Welcome to This is the BET 2.0 cypher 2011 Myself, Slaughterhouse and
Put muthaf-ckas in a box and I send 'em away Put em in a lac and pop the trunk Hey throw em in the back, hi, dig 'em a grave Put a inside that Xerox, when I print 'em a page Moving keys I cant relate, cause I in a cage I throw up the A, I take 'em to I give em a An easy E for WWA, white with an attitude Alphabet soup is on my All I got is Z's they on me, I can't get 'em awake I spoon them the sound in a room full of deceivers and clowns who they making it rain cause All see is the clouds And I watch the couch of the VIP like a potato with a bunch of meatheads like it I just em a cow Plenty of white you can pick from this year But before you can pick a pepper, you better pick up your Cause Peter Piper could pick up a mic but what its like to pick a fight me like putting Nikes on a cheetah with a speedo or at least in my case Addidas I drink this Sprite by the 2 litre Holla, Shady
[Joe Say I'm from the new school, I'ma say check ya and watch ya mouth If they teaching how to dougie, I'm condoning out Forced a while you and gave me up I just perfected being hip hops child, now check it I don't blame for being trash fans and copping it The radio's the crime the masses are the hostages In my youth I throw shots, the fan dodging it I'm grown, I aint the throne, I'm sabotaging it You see that four headed monster and the looms Snipe 'em a distance, the scope got a long zoom You Super Mario is in the wrong room Got a here you won't get bigger if you on shrooms Was left to me I would what the game be 'bout I'da took the wine outta house Enough raps from you scrub cats cocking a snub back Wayne couldn't teach me how to that But I got this shit uptown, she my summer bunny Both parents broke but she for money Think my bread is her paper to so I lock her out and now she doubt is Stern She so bad I her hit the telly from a taxi and dead her in that holiday inn Learnt from Max B Thats why the haters empty condo on a semi I made it right before the like I was Beni hanas Is it me, is what I'm hearing this the same now the stereo's typical My skin thick so the ignore So unafraid to die you think I did it The boys Rodman with the talk Magic with the black ball way I bounce off the asphalt with cat paws Glass jaw, hoody and mask be the ? with no passport Body be found in the mansion in one of my trap If pumps had ya status whore categore Propbably that , Michael and Kenny Lattimore I know hip hops and well If it died, you other crews wouldn't survive the
I] I spot a victim, the plot'll thicken when the clock is I em slippin, I gotta give em a shot, I hit 'em with proper spittin writtens and compositions, so competitions a contradiction Somebody mentioned got it crooked, highly fiction, we probably different, got Gotti henchmen, opposition our body quick as Bugatti I'm on a mission to get rich, the sickest lyric diggin a dish for different spittas We get disfigured, sip liquor Spit a sick mixture Notorious Pun and L get the big The poster I'll roast ya, my mind so deadly its just like the beanie is to a holster It's over control my coastal region like I'm supposed ta Flow is going postal even, season Heart to freezing, ruthless is easy Approach I'm squeezing, me as westcoast is breathing So most ya'll hope I'm vegan, no pun, Rappers to keep it trill me a beat to kill too many people still eating sleeping pills People sleeping on my skills And ya'll aint real You to die in this cypher before you die you should do the Jada and leave a Will
[Joeel I aint a rap dude, I'm a who rap Before this I was moving y'all would come when y'all rhyme I salute and dap And if I then remove ya snaps, you aint cool you wack ya foolish yac's? skinny jeans dont mean ya ass shoot It ya booty claps Don't like Tyler Perry, this the Slaughterhouse of Pain Float brown, tight and When it comes to I'm a fiend feinding a studio Near a needle with a mean lean, probably writing that ? my Yaowa on, may all the Olajuwon's be the dream team This is an all day slaughter they feindin for us to like Beyonce's water The four quarters all the eating and you gotta know why I made the cut, I'm Puerto Rican Ortiz keep the ready and tryna put me out's like tryna a transvestite from Eddie
[Royce Da I'm do or die And you can make the sticker sittin on the Of that your suicide note Hi Rihanna.. Is living with you? Let me know So I can buy and telescopes Hi Rihanna.. I need to know you better You tell me you my music again, we go together Bye Rihanna.. Now back to y'all We out like the outside of a guitar school Thousand dollar frames, I prefer to see the world Don't ask me nothing bout Budden, I ? my too You ask me why do I her? I say it's cheaper too That's why I around in a rose like Wiz Khalifa do Rappers, I'm daddy, I tell you straight as this You don't kill but your father will like jaden I tell ya like I my Spanish chick You fly but I going down on no landing strip So get your wax on like I'm a have to run like De La Hoya in drag when cameras Point out the rapper alive I red dot 'em Smack his on the butt and buy her some red bottom every deceased rapper back to see his wife While I'm sexing with Jessica Alba, via skype I'm on my d-boy, thing Spiritual steelo like cee-lo green Get out the with yo B Roll bling You your flow is whack We cornered the like a walmart in a culdesac Yeah, this what 2 million sold and a album that's gold Look like, without to sell your soul
Lyrical, miracle, spiritual, criminal Subliminal, in your pool
You to see peace destroyed It'll be restored When I unleash these beastly on your CD stores Wanna stop it, you gon a priest and at least three swords A license to ill the Beastie Boys, 3 ouija boards And a squeegee and please be don't ask for the squeegees for Or the holy water, acid rapper that'll eat these Eat a hole in the rhyme book, you see horns? And as for me, you ask where I'm going he be mourned? Is puke luke Should Casey Anthony do porn? Can that chick fit a newborn baby inside her freakin shoebox with a shoehorn, smother in chloroform so she can go get her on? Can she duct tape and Velcro a fetus? yo, Tell Joe I his empty box from his old shell toe adidas So I can put these babies in the fetal position, they're getting to the Yeah, big deal. I took some little kids big And spit in his fricken big kids tryna bite me and pinch, you win sit still You just put six inch heel through my Benz windshield? Is it dust we bout to up? Can Yelawolf fit a of rum in a big cup? a stick shift in his fricken pick up And drink like a hick, redneck, hillbilly will he gets hiccups? Flippin the script up like Vick Get bit in his by a pit, yup I'm a sick pup I'd be a magician Cause I'd f*ck trick up Fix ya up to say something fly, or zip up A-B? Let's C. You said you were do X-Y-Z Till you f*ck and get dropped like an E When you add an Don't put a K in front of that though, I MC I'm not the king of this microphone booth It's more like a Superman in this bitch, kryptonite do It gives me more power, I the fat boys and Eat rat poison, and take meteor outta the mental hospital and me not flossing a middle finger While I hop in a mosh pit, will be like Nas doing gospel or R&B, you Me up daisies, that thought is impossible Is it flashing across the news, Posdnuos was caught with a a huge Johnson, boobs, and a monstrous tube of lube And a bra, boots, some panties, and an aqua blue Mazda Swallowing a popsicle, playing pool So kill the it ain't happenin I'm a rap till I'm fuel