you feel, how turn me round Flesh Steady makin me town, like me told ya, Mo Thug soldia got ya back, get it postin, sellin crown, murdered it execution
and the piff it'll have u twisted thats the reason i twist it it'll get u twice as high if u try to mix it higher than your rent bill when your gettin
I landmine spot blowing Throwing heads off tracks, smackin em with an open palm BITCH SLAP Make your whole body feel it when I spray The battle's just begun, it
to say Because, Rah Digga remains raw (Follow the rules, ya hear me, uh?) Now I got a second brother me and this one was closer Made me a little tom
benefits if it's free shit, I take gifts in all shapes and sizes And diamonds is my favorite wish, Picture me rich a genious, When it comes to me collecting
a lot a dollars but I make more cents so pass it on Pass it on, pass it down the line I can throw with the best, I go rhyme for rhyme With that something
bug to me How some of these niggas they be comin and settin theyself up to you hit them And gettin theyself up in the altercations they don't really be needin Until it
it verbally Made sure all them fools have heard of me Believe I'm well connected Not a prophet who's been resurrected Trust and I expect it When I bust
rhyme ain't done 11:33, I swear it's no sooner I went inside my TV, I met 'The Honeymooners' Ralph wanted me to bust a couple of rhymes But I had my
want me to battle for a rolie, that i'ma take anyway Better leave me the fuck alone bumpy knucks don't play It made me laugh when I think about how gary
If you hear a click, trust me, you wouldn't hear clack If you push it up front, I got no choice, but to pull it back Your rhymes don't faze me, I'm above
they back If you hear a click, trust me, you wouldn't hear clack If you push it up front, I got no choice but to pull it back Your rhymes don't faze me
really wanna imitate me? Yo Why d?you really wanna imitate me? Why d?you really wanna imitate me? Why is it that you just wanna be me? Why d?you really
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lump on your lip A dip in your hip, I'm snatchin' your shit I want it all so give me it Am I a Luna-chic? Uh huh, I'm a looney bitch More deadly than
to meet mothers, hat e to meet fathers They all want me to marry their daughters It happens to me almost everyday A girl will take me to her crib and
states and Seeing new faces, not knowing who to trust So when the door kicked open they scream "This is a bust" "Is it a set up?", it seems funny, a
writers writing your rhymes. Chorus : it don matter if i aint on the page you gonna tell me what you want i give it to you the way you want it show