Lyrics:
bustin' that streak
I got hoes that's comin' in
Wanna come fuck me
You know that they bustin' on me
If she squirtin' too much I'll kick
Her out of the crib,
gone!
Nobody can catch up, meet the Speedy Gonzalez
The beat is the problem
And if ya got your feet in your mouth
You gon' have to beat it up out
Probably 'cause I gotta tell myself another lie
'Cause that's what helps to get me by
'Cause I'm in Hell
This is my goodbye, farewell
Wanna hold you,
Baby girl, her name just sounds like the devil's name
And she put me in a grave but we no casket
Straight outta hell she was born and raised there
The tembo is slow and the rhymes are clever
Me trade this beat? No, I will never, huh
It gets funky at switch of a lever
Some beats are great, this beat is
ain't gonna win
Every time that she's bubblin' in
It feels like the devil's holding a pen
(shit) don't mind me I'm just thinking again
Thinking out loud
tell
All I do is beat the case
Got my cHopper went to, bullets flying out tHe case
Only witnesses are gay, notHing sneaking on tHe tape
All I do is
came our ways
Making me stronger day by day
We've been the warriors to rule the gleaming city lights
Metal all the night
We're raising hell
Raising hell
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test - I'm rappin' to the beat,
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your
the Legion we make millions
Hell yeah baby
Give me that million dollar beat and Imma show you what to do with it
Put the truth from Cleveland with the Legion
Last week, this old man I had to blast
'Cause he tried to help me out when my car was out of gas
Ripped this old lady, hung her neck by a hook
Didn't
I’m with it of course the hell is you saying
Nigga I ain’t for none let me see them pockets
Try to pull it out hit them with the rocket
If you the plug
much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me (land
is well" I'm high as hell
I'll beat you with a live cat when I'm swinging him by his tail
I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin'
Lay your nuts on the dresser
is well" I'm high as hell
I'll beat you with a live cat when I'm swinging him by his tail
I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin'
Lay your nuts on the dresser
is lucky if we bust out this shit
And plus mama told me never stop until I bust a nut
Fuck the world if they can't adjust
It's just as well, Hail
Aww hell, nah nigga
We ain't doin' no freestyles
Don't even know how to do that shit
Yeah, whatever
Check it out man, check this one out
I been
sucking the dick Im like hell yeah
We was trapping out the basement
Got a lawyer beat the cases
All white Ima racist
Pussy good gotta taste it
Stay in
yeah
That's how it is
Hell yeah yeah yeah hell yeah
That's how it is
That's how it go
Riding by myself
All I trust is this pole
Tell em let's go
Really
is lucky if we bust out this shit
And plus mama told me never stop until I bust a nut
Fuck the world if they can't adjust
It's just as well, Hail
miserable
So bring your beat in, now I'm moving, busting out my little shell
Just jumped out this stupid hell
Feeling like this rings a bell
Said whens
the shit you sayin' out your mouth
Make me crack the fuck up
Laugh hard 'cause we pass y'all so dash broad
Lay my shit by myself in the booth
While y'all
Just dance ignore the horror
Burnt out from all this livin'
Can't find a hole to sink in
I'm the life the function
Die when the beat stops bumpin'
to God she don't wipe her hands with me
I'm a goon to the streets but to my momma I'm still her baby
Raised a street nigga by yourself, you a hell
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