Lyrics:
Tennessee another bugged
Out nigga stunts
Fuckin with me huh? you fuckin
With the wrong one
That fire spit from my K have
Your brains cooked well done
Now
That ain't motherfucking cool, that's a motherfucking shame
This ain't no motherfucking game
That's why I think you are a motherfucking lame
We both
unwrapped the review is black clouds
The talisman grasped as I cast the track out
Abara-ca-dabra al-a-kazaam crack sounds
With them flash bangs pow pow
fear me
Got these niggas runnin all wild
From my double are when we ride
Motherfuckers is sure to die
Boom once I enter the room
In the air all
up in the streets
Till our parents call and say that
They've been talking to police
Now we out - like I'm the priest
The precinct is watching me sink
Of the approaching MOB)
|MOB (Some) |Track down this murderer
|he must be found! |Hunt out this animal
|who runs to ground! |
|Too long he's preyed on us
|but now we
I should grab a hundred content
Creators from near and far
Put 'em on a track
Call it a "Rap Battle Royale" in fact
I'm actually going to go and do
Motherf***in' T.R.U.
Soldier til I die, f*** it I won't cry
Look my ENEMY, in the eye
F*** every n**** that ain't real, cause we bout it
And if I have
classy, gold hand bone, mama said I'm too flashy
Niggas wanna jack me, tell 'em, "Run it," like a track meet
On my DMX shit, tell my enemies to get at me
go tell Mary she a breed
And r son ago come change di world, mi Nuh seet
If a we be honest, humans all get worst to me
Yow
From di day when me become
live for you.
Sling for you.
My squad struck oil.
Now we coppin' platinum things.
Diamond rings. Nice cosy things.
And a party for free.
From
making this breathtaking shit out of the
shit we make. then, it ain't shit no more, all taken
and gone in us by us in charter at the nature theater
Walking down the street
And the enemy
Surrounds thee
Whip it out
Tell him suck the D
If you a chick
Tell him lick the clit
You don't need a clip
the front door
We better go through the back
See, that was back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go by 2 or 3
boy
[Flava Flav]
Yeah that's right
Nine eight
No joking
We coming out smoking
And for all why'all that's been sleeping on us
You're lacking
himself and family
By any means, your enemies, my enemies
We wet them up like a canteen
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Don't have a face, so now
the numbers enemies we minus
Its true we menace infinite golden ice made realest out the illest of us
Feeling devine riddling past bed time so that's why we
Elope, paintin' perfect pictures, put you on the map, you started dissin', now you are
My rep, I thought we was cool, you said I was a dick, I'd beat your
get money instead (Joyner)
Word to my folks, we used to be close, so now I'm just stuck in my head (yeah)
I wanted a rose, but I like to ghost if I'm
Busting out the attic
You know that we're in this
You know that we're different
You know that we're legends
We are living legends
We are the one we've been
makes sense
Back to the attack, now I'm turning your shine to a black out you better retract, now
I'm going all in on the track now
Kinda like you when
on retainers like they braces out
Say my name I make you taste your mouth
Money come and money goes
Get it but don't spurge it
Your boys greed and these
Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
Mesmerized by the words coming out my mouth
So I'm flushing money quickly out these bitches' bank accounts
cementing
I'm on the route to success
Write this track, while I'm bunnin' on a quarter of zest
Beddz don't need to impress, everythin' bless
Now I got my girl
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