Lyrics:
give it to 'em raw, regaurdless of what squad
I'ma hit 'em hard if they get envolved, break them niggaz off
Let 'em know I'm rollin' with god, roll with
sick, my aim is to make you bang this
I'm on a rampage
Hit 'em with the venom when I spit it
Forget my damn age
Get 'em with the grit and split 'em with
Make these records on the spot
I don't come with peace
Till I'm hoisted the top
I will never quit
Yeah my album bout to drop
Shit
I be making hits
Like
junkie who likes his music emotional and gutter
Like the blues and rock & roll
Our goal was to make the most diverse group of songs anyone around us had
today's doe money
No time for your freestyles so roll money
No more whack albums with two joints
No more ballplayin' rappers who shoot ya two points
(No
Kicking it mean, keeping it clean
And you've never seen anybody rock the party
All you punks ? ? ? this beats Bacardi
I go to the show, and terrorize
Yeah
Look
Take a lil minute
Just to roll one and hit it (huh)
Find a lil spot
Outskirts no limit (huh)
Flame to the game
Talkin' tithes I give it
precise right in the pocket
Stupid dope beats and Evil E rocks it
The girl straight from the heart
My jam is sure to hit the top of the charts
Ram is my
dawg, by any means
Humans are so greedy, I promise to never leave and
Never lose this hunger building in my stomach, y'all made even
Said my grandma
Stopped at the light see some hoes watch 'em jock us
I'm so roll with my electric top
Hit a button, ain't gotta get out, fuck with nuthin'
Let the top
hits than Gary Barlow
More skills than Ronaldinho
We'll be making 10 tens the dough
Multi-Platinum albums and sold out shows
[Beanie Sigel]
One shot deal, one shot one kill
Hit you with the one shot skill
Bullets lift you up like you poppin on the wheel
Feel I can't die
you
Overdose MC's quickly, strictly, hip hoply
You could never stop me, rock me, mock me or pass me
Cause I'm fast like Kawasaki
And when you see me
the time my album drop you won't be hearing their rhymes
We admitting kids to school like that little rock 9
Guess I'm moving ahead while leaving rappers
I ain't never ran never will how you feeling yo the fam know the fam know the deal
Hit the spot hit the spot just to celebrate let them hate
It's not my fault I get hit up by dimes
That wanna get me high while they get high
Tryin'a get a free ride, you know I ain't wit'
Come on babe, don't be
thirsty and they nodding and the be ?
They see me my actions
I cruise by in a Beemer just laughing
I let that rock and roll
I coping poppy's load
It
sound the same
Forget all the noise
I'm feeling like bane
Now get off the chain
Hit it
Hit that groove on the beat
Haters go 'n take a seat
Go ahead move
When it comes to being true, at least true to me
One thing I found, one thing I found
Oh no you never let me down
Get up, I get down
Get up, I
You hit the wrong button you get played like a album
Hoes throwing salt pick a stone like Rosetta
I rock and roll wit this glock heavy metal
I never son
What turns you on?
I will never forget you
Cause you feel like rock 'n' roll
If you ever let me
Get wherever I want
You going to feel it
You going
being dark and gloomy like Scooby doo
I can't wife no fool
Imma rock it
Pull out tools
Fuck the class and fuck the rules
Man I never seem to lose
Never
then I'll gun ya down
I'll stop pulling off heists when I'm dead
Never was bothered much by a price of my head
Because I love the chase
Whether I escape
At the building refused
My girl left me
Roberta Flack said
Never you mind
Love may lose
But at least you tried
The wisdom hit me in the eyes
And I almost cried
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