Lyrics:
stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word, go ask your mother
Hard solid as your city
Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that
I’m tripping when you looking at me that way
K.O.
But it’s okay
You got me feeling dazed, I’m a sucker for your
Sucker punch
(Sucker punch)
Sucker
Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy?
I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker
He's just stand by the goddamn window
With that
Shout out to all you dirt bags, NYU dirt bags
That's right scum suckers guess who's in the house?
I came here to lace you, you pigs, you get laced
Work that sucker to death, c'mon now
Work that sucker to death
Work that sucker to death, c'mon now
Work that sucker to death
Work that sucker
Straight up hard work. No sleep and no shorts.
Brainstorming with the skills that Pop Duke taught.
To keep swinging yeah, and not to quit.
Now I ride
Oh, oh, you can feel that smoke
That's insane
Oh, you can literally feel the smoke
That's so cool
Yeah, it's Jim Wetherall I'm back again
Came back
window
With that fuckin' AK all day
You don't work, you don't fuck, you don't,
You don't do a goddamn thing
I see death around the corner, gotta stay
Sick to death kodwa lei ntwana trying to test it
Not your regular these suckers niggas used to Benson
Dial the cellular they work with popo nje ngo Dende
in all categories
The death threats I received from the head vests
I'm riffing, the suckers stiffen up like a dead pet
The troop that stoops
a sucker MC, I call him punk
You try to spit that rap, you can scratch that junk
You little punk-ass boy, wouldn't listen to me
Think I'm fakin but I'm
Gotta watch full of rocks (Aye)
We don't fuck with no opps' (Nope)
If you a sucker you getting schlop (Boo-boop)
Work this shit like a job (Yah)
Got
And your breathe straight stank
Hoe, now step in line before I'm mad at you
You silly sucker ha, I thought you knew
Ooohh that was very good ryan D, very
the sheep, I am lion
Try him, move when it comes to that
Stay up out them suckers traps
You either a battery or battering these sucker cats
I been
the best of me?
Death to those who testin me
Cause to test is to try to conquer
But me, I catch em (1-2-3) and do an encore
Get paid by music, no money
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
Champion
And I can tell they love the champion
Tell ‘em suckers I’m a champion
A champion that's undefeated
Left side I got a stack of trophies
On my right
to be real and I know the format
We chased suckers like you home from school and this is no cap
Yeah F1 back at it spitting that ill shit
Free Big 2ly
Played to the left by def and I'm gonna eff up the right half
The sucker descendant of Canaan, I'ma let my pizzazz wreck
I'm speakin this to the devil that
to state facts that I did not mention
Sucker MC's I hate the most
Next time I make a record you should listen close
Cause MC's like me are the real McCoys
to state facts that I did not mention
Sucker MC's I hate the most
Next time I make a record you should listen close
Cause MC's like me are the real McCoys
That puts Xavier Smith versus the world out of the equation
Looking back at it like I did something right
Now back to the plan to save me and my career
[Repeat: x8]
What they really want
Get ya gun get ya gun did you kill them all
Fuck with (fall to your death death) the niggas with the guns
you cry
Ego death is where you find happiness
That's the only place you find happiness
Off too many drugs, it's so bad for us
One too many drinks
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