Lyrics:
don't like what I say then bun it
I'm a straight talking guy
I used to not speak my mind
And it caused me problems
You can indirect on stories
Or come
knife, I'm a machete
That's made by Ginsu, wait until when you
Try to front, so I can chop into
Your body, just because you try to be basing
Friday
you know that you should be scared now
When I throw this shit in a bun
When you see me with my hair down
You know I'm just havin' fun
But you know that
thought that you were in love with me
But obviously you're just a groupie
Gave Bun B a little groupie love
You gave Pimp C a little groupie love
And then
Speak darts, yo, you get paid? Rhymin' about it is the sweet part
You can't be street smart with a cheap heart
5'9", a street nigga with deep feelin'
thought you were in love with me
But obviously, your just a groupie (Groupie Love!)
[Verse 2:]
Gave Bun B a little groupie love, you gave Pimp C
Speak darts, yo, you get paid? Rhymin' about it is the sweet part
You can't be street smart with a cheap heart
5'9", a street nigga with deep feelin'
Used to get, bent, now I represent to the fullest
Pencil is full of insolent bullets
I'm like a Doberman Pinscher, Pitbull and a Rott'
Mixed with
can you speak that?
You need to sneak back to the drawing board Jack...
The Ripper, down with my zipper
You get paid to be a Moe Dee tipster
Tryna knock
Morenita que rica esta,
She don't speak Spanish, ay mama,
That's cool 'cause I'll put the Spanish in ya,
And by the end of the night you'll say ay papa.
Hold On Pain Ends l keep hope thru these phases
I been dodging fake snakes and the hate I wanna be great
Hot dogs with no buns PB with no jam growing up
in New Orleans
Did it for soulja slim brought out b.g.
Its all love bun, I'm forgiving you pimp c
You know how the pimp be
That nigga go'n speak
The Himalayas, the Gobi sands
And many thousand five year plans
An ancient proverb, a birthday bun
Feng Shui exported by the ton
So obvious indeed
in New Orleans
Did it for soulja slim brought out b.g.
Its all love bun, I'm forgiving you pimp c
You know how the pimp be
That nigga go'n speak
in with some pitbulls they the meanest
Bad ass bitch she don't even speak no english
I'm on the roof off a perc finna backflip
I got the keys
medicate myself through my depression
All I need is money man, I'm more than eager
I need to be a man, I need to be a leader
I need to bun a zoot, I need
nailed
Southeast boy but I'll fist up a demon like I'm Ken Shi from North Star
Keys to the ting like Corsa
Pray get tanned b-bun this warmer
Scorcher Bun
Stilletos
Bun it let's go
Bun it
Bun it
Let's go
Yh we serve the yuppies out by Waterloo
Gov bailed em out it's a greasy crew
Got our problems stuck in
[ VERSE 1 ]
M.C. Shan's what I'm called, I stand tall and brave
And me and Marley Marl is as close as a shave
My rhymes lock jaw like a pitbull bite
[Intro: Young Jeezy]
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this by the way nigga, some real shit right here nigga
This'll be
in New Orleans
Did it for soulja slim brought out b.g.
Its all love bun, I'm forgiving you pimp c
You know how the pimp be
That nigga go'n speak
through their veins
hated by few, respected by all, speak for the game
I was told, if it don't make dollars You know the rest
I finesse strategies like
is not a G
If I ever got kncoked by pos I forgot to speak
Wanna swap that gwap in for bowls u need to come to me
In the race we comin in gold cuz we
every second stackin'
Paper every week i'm in the field nigga
I might run up in some cleats
Was in Japan so long I
Almost learned to speak, had to leave
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