Yes sir, just the of his voice is a hit Y'all got me really confused out there I make 'Big or 'Give It To Me' one of those Y'all hail me as the greatest writer of the century I make thought provokin' shit y'all question whether he fallin' off I'ma really confuse y'all on this one,
them tops come down, chicks tops come down Like when them come out, make cops come around When them blocks come out I can wake up a small Finish off the block then I make my mall
Stares get exchanged then the fifth out The tough guy disappear, the bitch come out "That's him", I'm usually what whisper 'bout Either what chick he or his chip amount
'Cause I been doin' this CHiPs was out Watchin' Estrada, baggin' up at the Ramada full of powder, AC broke 'Bout to take another shower on my twenty-fifth
Spike Lee's everywhere, on the flight You see me anywhere, day in the life thing changed the tail number on the flight I can touch down and take off the night
I'm so bossy, get off me Trick get off me, you get shit off me I'm so flossy, no 6's or back, Maybach's, don't even talk to me
This is ignorant shit you like fuck shit, ass bitch, trick precise, c'mon I got ignorant shit you love Nigga fuck shit, puta and drugs, c'mon
I got ignorant shit you need Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, plus weed, c'mon I'm only to give you what you want Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, you like it, front
all actors, lookin' at themselves in the mirror backwards Can't even face themselves, don't no rappers all weirdos, DeNiros in practice So don't believe everythin' your earlobe captures, it's backwards
Unless it to be as accurate as me And everythin' said in you happen to see Then actually, half of what you see of what you hear, even if it's spat by me
And with that said, I kill niggaz dead Cut niggaz short, give you wheels for I'm a K I double L E R, see in hell niggaz straight through the E.R.
Whoa, this B.R., no This S.C. CEO, the Lyor, no The next of the whole free world And the first thing I'ma do is Sigel, go
off the cuffs, unlock the gate It's that ignorant nigga you love to hate The Ice Cube, B. Sig' so rude Tell a trick get nuts, eat dick like food
Now see if I care if this 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 What do my lyrics got to do with this 'Scarface' the movie did than Scarface the rapper to me So that ain't to for all the shit that's happened to me
Are you what I'm spittin' Is worse than these showin' they kittin', you kiddin'? Let's the bullshittin' we all without sin, let's quit the pulpittin'
'Scarface' the movie did more than Scarface the to me So that ain't to blame for all the shit happened to me Now the bullshittin' 'Til we all without sin, quit the pulpittin', c'mon
This is that ignorant you like fuck shit, ass bitch, trick precise, c'mon I got that shit you love Nigga shit, maricn puta and drugs, c'mon
I got that shit you need Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, trick plus weed, I'm only tryin' to give you you want Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, you like it, front
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