M.C.S.
Travis Crazy
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I been killin' M.C.'s for a long time Slaughterin' with rhymes Y'all fall in line I pound through the city with my ill flow Stick to the beat like clothes with Velcro Been around hip hop since shell toes In the party gettin' bent like elbows Everybody come with me it's gone be a show More eyes on me than a peephole Go find you a shorty to jig with If you took a pill stay full of liquids Vodka ciroc or grey goose maybe belve Patron or Hennessey in ya belly It's on my energy... on Tesla My zone my limit be on forever Yone I'm gone Hot as Peter piper's peppers They picked me to run d's m.c.'s out the sector Oh yeah I'm killin'em... I'm killin'em I might just pop another pill again Might take another shot... shot Lil' Wayne on'em I got the block... hot Can't wait to have my Bentley with a drop... top Come in we got the whole spot... locked Bring a friend but don't try to plot... got Big things that'll make an autobot... stop Come rock with me Don't f' with me Royal Flock with me Don't f' with me Come rock with me Don't f' with me Royal Flock with me Don't f' with me Wanna dance mother-f'er come on Wanna dance mother-f'er come on... Come on Wanna dance mother-f'er come on Wanna dance mother-f'er come on... Come on Can we get more shots Drop a fifty down So many people drunk Some not with me now Some hit the ground Some had to sit down Some left with somethin' Bad... Thick and round To sum it up... Yup It's lit tonight Like December twenty fifth With Christmas lights Feelin' alright Y'all okay What you want the Rosé Or the José Yup... Tequila in the house Have a toast And put it in ya mouth Yo mutha-f'in mouth Like your girl say Or Akyneli on'em Got a table full of wings And I don't really want'em I'm f'd up so much I can't eat Can't keep my eyes open Lookin' Chinese I'm f'd up so much I can't sleep Wanna hit another club That's fine by me Oh yeah I'm killin'em... I'm killin'em I might just pop another pill again Might take another shot... shot Lil' Wayne on'em I got the block... hot Can't wait to have my Bentley with a drop... top Come in we got the whole spot... locked Bring a friend but don't try to plot... got Big things that'll make an autobot... stop Come rock with me Don't f' with me Royal Flock with me Don't f' with me Come rock with me Don't f' with me Royal Flock with me Don't f' with me Wanna dance mother-f'er come on Wanna dance mother-f'er come on... Come on Wanna dance mother-f'er come on... Wanna dance mother-f'er come on... Come on Oh yeah I'm killin'em... I'm killin'em I might just pop another pill again Might take another shot... shot Lil' Wayne on'em I got the block ... hot Can't wait to have my Bentley with a drop ... top Come in we got the whole spot ... locked Bring a friend but don't try to plot ... got Big things that'll make an autobot ... stop Come rock with me Don't f' with me Royal Flock with me Don't f' with me Come rock with me Don't f' with me Royal Flock with me Don't f' with me Wanna dance mother-f'er come on... Wanna dance mother-f'er come on... Come on Wanna dance mother-f'er come on... Wanna dance mother-f'er come on... Come on Come on... Come on
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