slime a crocodile everbody's inside gonna make him smile your christ and your crew is it for show is there something that you came here for ... i spit
shine just ain't gone happen so don't try Every time I get on this microphone I like to spit Inking hit up after hit, this penmanship is so legit I
ass like thongs (BITCH!) I ain't spit that shit to get dis whip Your advance: I made that with just this trip Next trip I'm savin' my dough I already
im unpaved I did justice to Justice one fre' one thing that you niggas must acknowledge, I beat beats like a tantrum scottish whoa it's how it's dealt i
, clap at yo do' Matt like nigga hold that There's no feelings I'm feelin' 'cause when I'm feelin' I'm killin' the Motherfucker right on his trip they
pop Every time I used to see her, I would know what's up Blow job Betty better blow me up I remember the day when I first met her Bitch kinda loose so
So when I'm in my car, I play Clinton And when I'm on the stage I start pimping And when I hear your shit, I push eject Then I throw it out the window
her ass off at Kaiser Never would I let her put a baby on me I ain't the one, I'm Step Daddy I had to let her know just how I feel I'm living way too
I would know what's up Blowjob Betty better blow me up I remember the day when I first met her Bitch kinda loose so I knew I'd get her Walked up to her
Next thing you know, you'll be fuckin (Biatch!) I like to do the opposite I charge these hoes when they want some dick I spit the game and they don't
Catholic priest, and bout ten kids It's sunday school, I run you fools You ain't gone do shit I got the flip shit, to plant Spit it like I'm gone spit
strapped Don't trip, ya'll know how I am Don't trip I'm a fool, ya'll know how I am I'm a fool, I'm a trip, I'm a blood, I'm a crip I'm a slide, I'm
A yo I'm coming with aggression No question I'm steadily progressing I'm rhyming with time and money invested I've been stressing, since I was an adolescent
gather around And form words every time they meet Allah be a born, Cee Divine, equality Father, then after that, there's the G O D He or her, I Islam
s, am I enlighther? It's now life, I'm put in ciphers Ever since I was put in diapers Over six million passengers ships from africa After the jerusalem
this shit cause I don't spit I vomit Heavy grip four fifth lift if you want it Every trip whole clique even N***** with warrants I'm like Nino I see money
get suspicious I'm Big Dangerous, you're just a Lil Vicious As I leave my competition respirator style Climb the ladder to success escalator style Hold y'all breath, I
