, Smalls and Kev, Like bad move, got you looking like you're eavesdropping the devil, And T set the theme to send them to hell, Bet on it, you're never
drunk man Crying Not throwing stones at you anymore Your name's in lights and I don't wonder Anymore Anymore Oh yeah, I would like to Like to die, like fucking
masters Rich ass nigga I got all my masters Bitch ass nigga I ain?t got no masters Rich ass nigga As you recall you know I love to show off But you
first man who taught me how the glock sounded to spray Running up and down the street screaming, "Fuck the police" When you still had your mother's fucking nipple stuck in your teeth Fucking
dad, I respect you you started the fad, i got no problems wit that. But. How would you feel if you lived in the village, and were told all you ancestors
Suckin' on my "A" cups, make up Reasons to see you I can tell you want it, all you gotta do is Push up on that Ask ya nigga, you loyal?, drunk off Crown
' on my "A" cups, make up Reasons to see you I can tell you want it, all you gotta do is Push up on that Ask ya nigga, you loyal?, drunk off Crown Royale
wise I feel no sympathy You know the streets, how some niggas could go for weeks Rock you slow to sleep, play you for doe, now you know it's beef Know
then change the bank source You can't flow, must be the speech impediment You got lost off the snare off Impeach the President Whether in Amsterdam smokin' seven grams of green Then you
them niggaz rap happily Tragically, that style, deteroiate, rapidly Uncompleted missions to best known competitions You couldn't add it up, if you mastered
, be prepared, niggaz do be bustin' Without thinkin', I mastered the art of hard drinkin' Yo, you wanna stop the X, try your best I'm still fuckin' with
Getting at you whether you coming out Or you been out You never exempt From this murderous attempt I'm telling you pimp Undeniably you are a loss Invincible, why you
hard like Janet Then you can ride the Squad transit Trizz Nathaniel to you, can you handle my crew?
forget how you look An old crook crashin' knowin' who wanna screw I've been fuckin' ever since you called it 'doin' the do' Now who you doin' it to? The fuckin
a substance yet I couldn't lacerate Virtuoso is an unidentified flying object to make your space shuttle ??????? So while you drunks look for a hook and say you
Want the doe, fuck the crumbs give 'em to the birds Oh my stars ain't asking no how comes Fuck being patient I ain't waiting for the outcomes Fuck you
you dialing, fight faster pushing up deluxe Dutch master Enter my potential of script it might flash you Wit' impact, of a two hundred pound wind See you