Lyrics:
a pussy ass nigga up with the k
Fucking right I'm bout that
Get the fuck from round me with yo lil bitch ass
Bust out yo guts with this four four revolver
And took your hate
And built up strength
You hoes cannot compare
Not even by a tenth
To those
Who think they got
The best of me
I'm rising from the ashes
is interrupting my lunch time
Underground from let's surrender the
Gods of Evil
Running with the motherfucking ninja
Every candle adventure
Missing
I cut whores and babies
Slugs from forty fours can't pay me
I cum for slayings
I drug more ladies
And put them in Red rooms
With their dead wombs
Even
need the tint
Flatbush, Brooklyn, from the County of Kings, ah
Run up on me like I'm some hippie, nigga
And die under the knife, Joan Rivers
Ooh,
need the tint
Flatbush, Brooklyn, from the County of Kings, ah
Run up on me like I'm some hippie, nigga
And die under the knife, Joan Rivers
Ooh,
make me none
Slip through the hood, dope I could
Deliver my life the best I could
Robin Hood, youngest crook
Here they come now watch y'all look
Go by
a jack I can lay a track I can pick and shovel too."
He said "Can you swing a hammer" He said "do anything you hire me to."
"Now ain't you something! So
polluted with drugs
Salute 'em with thugs
We used to
Sleep on a rug
A momma never said she loved
Or hugged us
It's just us, me and my two sisters
I'm too
niggas out to murderin' me
So I spin blocks in bently's
Keep'em from murderin' me
Me and the butcher knife killa
Two wild loose guerillas....untamed
the streets when I turn up
Ugh, movin dem digits, my job
1, me 2 bitches tripod
Fuck what you say I’m the shit, my God
Yippie ky yay on my hip die hard
I burn
what pocket I had left, my handkerchief
I'm guilty by affiliation, in many ways gangsta
But let me explain something, a paradox if you may
I threw all my
chasing want a hunnit mill plus
Lame niggas come my way trying to fuck it all up
Lame niggas come my way thinking that they real tough
Got a four five on me
[Featuring Steady Mobb'n]
Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game
Before i die i hope i have a chance to make a change
4x
I'm
to see my evil side
Take step by step until you die
Your blood spills over, makes me laugh
Enjoyment fills me when you cry
I’m on the edge of mental
people, my hittas
We in this together the money is comin' let's watch em deliver
From city to city, through borders and borders like pushin' out weight
to die, we multiply, by the hundred
Fuckin' by the thousand, leave me out ? so grounded
Beatin' up your soundman
Playa haters and players, we give um'
Reincarnated
Reincarnated, back from the dead
Back from oblivion
Ch 4 Verse 16 2nd Corinthians
If u a judge, u shall be judged with no sympathy
The good fight
1. Send a prayer up for me, life been getting too deep
2. Living in a fake world you would think it's 2D
3. Fabricate reality, fairytale, fantasy
4
and legitimate
Blue badge verified, certified, killing it
Microphone check, one, two, birds up
Middle fingers to the suckers tryna stop me
Good luck
Stay down but
rhyme funny with money
Reminds me of a past life I knew a mummy
A time or two overseas yeah I knew a mummy
No one tastes quite like you, baby, I knew
Picked up in the back alleys by Little Hawk
Drop me off in the cut, don't come back to this, dog
Kill another nigga for hire
Likes to draw blood, so just
Mud-blood
From roles in Mud-blood from
Roles in Mud-blood
Every seizure hit's me like the
L between it's crushed thumbs
Chicago likes me better as a maniac
the Midwest blunted
Pitchforks held high, four fifth by the stomach
You can find me right now, on the C.A. streets
I'm on the roof, of the building, shooting
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