Lyrics:
None of my moves be fake
I feel all da hate
Can't do nothing but debate
I just hop on a track and skate
Manifesting new moolah
That's a gift can't relate
Franklin, ain't the end, I was here when it begin
See if ya ridin' davin rims, celebrate by lettin' em' spin
I bought some new ones in, to replace the older
Name MoeBank
But to you that's Mister
Running through your
Spot like a mf twister
I'm loved by your woman
Cousins and all your sisters
These poems
with hate
Now I'm gonna go abroad
When we find a new place
Don't forget the ones who
Are glued to the roots that they ripped away from you
For every
this cake dawg
Give niggas a break, nah, you know how the game go
Fuck you think I slang fo', to go against the grain (no)
I'm out here to grind mo',
this cake dawg
Give niggas a break, nah, you know how the game go
Fuck you think I slang fo', to go against the grain (no)
I'm out here to grind mo',
to do tha
kid that tried to slip for some buda, sleep (word up)
I peeped every spot his boys be, I got crew
But what am I do is get somebody new to do it
back, you're pissed
Keep running your mouth
I'll run in your house and kidnap your kids
Faith like Evans
I'm a survivor, pricks wanna send but get 187
By
was my birthday
Nobody knew
Catch a tigger by the toe
And even if he holler
I still won't let him go
Until he choose, an eeny, meeny, miny, hoe
You
're dismissed
What the fuck you mean by pride?
I got 4, 5, 6 kids wanna see me die
Okay, I'm alive, I'm alive,thats a surprise, what's the price?
Fuck your
Lupe
That's touche, I don't care for big gums and small teeth
You know the gold all froze if I'ma purchase bling
Just so you know, not a soul walkin'
Ooh
(These stakes seem high, these tears go dry)
Life passed you by, so go like it's the first time
Take my ego, my ego and go give it a TESTDRIVE'
Can kiss the tuck of my ass and look for brand new excuses
Why you suck at your craft and if you ask what the proof is
My name is Mykel and I’m liable
loopin', mane
(skrt)
My gang stay away from the trooper gang
Spit flame like my name King Koopa, mane
But if the pussy sweet, you
Can call me Sugar Shane,
gotta school y'all to the game (one, two, one, two), you know what lets talk to em, Lets go!
(Joe Budden)
Them wolves is out nigga
(Ransom)
we locked and we're doin' time
The flow Bistro like gravy fool
So you can get lady slewed by Baby Blue
Mega:
S.A.S., many brothers do rap like a new
shit sounds like them"
So, I sat back, thought up a new track
Didn't fantasize, kicked the pure
Facts, motherfuckers got scared
'Cause they was
I'm coming out your radio
I don't know who you're hating bro
But from here i don't know
If up is the right way to go
Because when people start
(Buh buh buh buh bip)
Along with Fresh
[Raps]
If you's a gangsta homey bop ya head, let 'em hang
I see ya shake it shawty, gon girl, do ya thang
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
Um, hello there
Ah, what's up Doc
Are you a rabbit
Yee
Alright I'm taking the shot
I just want some bitches
And some motherfuckin money
Up away like
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm Solo on the track
It's going down on my block
Sitting here in the drop top
Flow'n, droppe dauernd meine Bars
Du Schmock
Glaub an meine Tracks, blicke auf den Thron
Doch ich ficke deine Party-Blocks
Kille viele Rapper
Ficke ihre
you buy all the guns if
You ain't got enough beef?
The shit I spit'll 'cause a all-out riot
And my new four-fifth'll 'cause
A hollow tip diet
I'm
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