Lyrics:
people to buy
Well how's this for a publicity stunt? This should be fun
Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done
Eminem killed by
I even killed the time by helpin'
My man pass out fliers
Now all I want to do is
Get in where I fit in
Shake my as* with the
Baddest pidgeon with
know that I'm first)
Because I'm gonna fucking murder you
I got shots spraying all over you
You want talk, you get hit with this 42, yeah
2021, we going
With how low shit goes we could all dig holes,
Till a tall pit grows, leave it all exposed, so when cold when blows,
It turns hearts to stone.
Too
of a ride
So gimmi gimmi more, give me all that you got
I know that I can't be beat, because I'm callin' the shots
Nobody can stop me from ruling over
insecure like Issa Rae
The game in disarray, man, who can really spit today? (Who can rap?)
I think people are gettin' tired of all the party rap
Me, I'm
guess my karma lookin' out
It's with Vinnie again
My only friend when I was younger
All that ridicule we got in middle
School just made my hunger stronger
I got my own flaws too
We all human so don't let the ubsa judge you
Raised by horny teens who would fake love you
Dark skin starting to think that
your death by crossin' out your tag
Then they go and brag that they took another life
Never to think, do a brother got a mother and a wife?
Trife
was smooth gunned down by a teenage gangsta
No bigger than me, never could be hisself
Always tryin to act like someone else
There just ain't no
of you
Reminds me of you
Yes, party people, we drop and feet go,
Some make your fist-pump, hands up and feet go,
Crazy look at all these ladies
Tonight
killed by the buckshot
Queensbridge, wake and up and smell the air
And stop killin' like a villain, like you don't care
Remember Willie and the times we
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Look
I got a bag and they started treated me different
Love the way that I bag and I flip it
Gang get
pleasing me
I never met a woman that will ride or die
I need her right here now by my side
One of kind and she all mine
She bad as hell and she a whole dime
we'll be fuckin' you up
And to you bitches who be thinking y'all could slide by
With that punk shit, bitch, biddity bye bye
I fuck a bitch up faster
Let me blow the smoke all in the air
You know it's a party when Snoop's here
The ladies let their hair go down low
We let the whole club lights
harmless
Regardless you staying away
From the heartless space
Warm up by the fireplace
Yeah
Standing in the room
Still got no movement
But a party in
nigga your probably next
The hope vacates the room
Cause we all know the fact
We closed the door knowing damn well it won't hold him back
Fuck did I do
lines like some cocaine
Gas got me looking sleep like an old man
For a fee I be up to entertain
All eyes on me like we in a close game
Like Pac, feel like
invented it by myself
Imma do the dash on my way from my cell
I got apprehended didn't narc
On narcotics said that
I was targeted took my lick went to jail
Hey, this is radio station W S K E E
We're takin' calls on the wish line
Making all your wacky wishes come true
Hello?
I wish I was a little
family
Never ever gonna be baiding family
They’ve got no bars
Call them man need more training family
Nope, they startfamily
Some one-minute-remaining
tamed her across the line
Don't let her pass you by
You think you loose it all
But you got to keep this battle
in your heart and soul
I tamed her across
that shit
But me...bitch...I'm all about it...
Guess what I'm a serial killer, it's a bad habit
I killed Tony, Lucky Charms, and the Silly Rabbit,
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