Lyrics:
I got bars, I got bars
They go harder than burglar bars
Your bitch treat me like a star
Play wit me send you to god
I got bars, I got bars
Solid shit
[scratches by DJ Premier]
"It's time for this real nigga shit.."
"Bumpy Knucks.."
"Ha, hah-hah"
"Niggaz can't see I.."
"Fr-Fre-Fre, Freddie
Let me tell about Tina, she wasn't your average diva
First impression won't tell ya she's a savage killer
One day a man named Freddie thought he had
the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag
Said she'll dance the tango, skip
the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag
Said she'll dance the tango, skip
moves
Like when I rock my hips and I'm doin' my dance, she like wait who is you
She like wait this somethin' new, say from Jersey get in tune
The king
me to bleed, but I wrapped up the tourniquet
Mental secure, not endangered by burglars
She on her knees, I'm proceeding to load her up
Don't sell me
gone make me put a pole at my joint cuz she really twerk
And yeah she suck me good I call her two fangs
So by now I be topping at her food chain
They see
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
a Tech9nine Skeme
Westside Gunna Butchered by Benny Freddie
Was a runna with Kung Fu Kenny
Organized Konfusion of a Freestyle Fellowship
Jedi Mind Tricks
From girls that is toothless
Yeah my game ruthless, yeah my car roofless
Spit that "Through The Wire" over Chaka Khan
Ruthless she said she had a friend
"It's time for this real nigga shit.."
"Bumpy Knucks.."
"Ha, hah-hah"
"Niggaz can't see I.."
"Fr-Fre-Fre, Freddie Foxxx with the twin millis" ->
the mainstream
Radio, road man and stage show
At the same time
Watch what "Too Many Man" and "Sunglasses
At Night" do in 2-00-9
Let me show you why I'm the King
under
Standin' on the front stoop, hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Tamir, Eric and Sandra
For Breonna, Alton, Freddie, Akai and Philando
Don’t you know kings and queens should be bowed down to
Don’t let them lie and tell
or detective, intercept them, and stop 'em with weapons
King Syze, Vinnie Paz, we like Animal Hawk
Grammatical master for art, Heavy Metal we smashing your
agents, far beyond narc's
Amazed by they beauty marks
Wonder Woman bracelets, knee-high boots that was made Clarks
My dick got hard, at how they spoke
no matter what position
She played
That kinda grit is insane
The original multi-hyphenate
She started out by simply writing shit
Performing it
cnd
Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta
a check collector
Yeah I run the check up
Bossed up, real nigga, king, and etc
Walking on cloud nine
Put my Cuban to the Sun
Light my cigar, cough up a lung
you want to say
Tell the truth
And shame the motherfucking devil
Bam!
The target of poverty by the white devil
Because I wasn't testing at my reading
Standin' on the front stoop hangin' out the window
Watchin' all the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta
(stick)
They mad 'cause I'm running my town (who?)
King me, where's my crown? (woo)
Still selling bags of the loud (bag)
Make a pussy nigga pipe down
like a burglar
Ain't catching bodies not a murderer
Huh
Niggas ain't heard ya
You getting cornier
By the second
I'm all in the field
Playin reckless
You
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