Lyrics:
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
those years
Nigga, Eminem, Paul Rosenberg, Riggs Morales
I wanna thank all my label mates, D12, 50 Cent, G-Unit
Stat Quo, Bobby Creek' and Cashis
It's
Yea, Yea, Ha
Wyshmaster Beats
Eminem Show, Book Of Ryan, N9na, MMLP
Grow strings and take control of me
Take me for a puppet, grab the strings, bro I
shit ain't fake, I gotta break and get the fuck by from this murder case
For chill this shit is cool to rap about but see to me it ain't no fun when
yo ass
Take 'em back Hatch
Take 'em back Hatch
Out tha window, and I'm waving that
Take 'em back Hatch
Take 'em back Hatch
Ankie Paul in tha
I'm Paul Bunyan got these bitches kissing touching
Like it's 2 am in London
2 am in London
Bitch we bout to function call your girls and let's get
popping you and ya fellas
Call twin Paul Walker he cut up in traffic
Put a nigga on tv if he want the static
Put em up like a rocket you reach then I'm
Ayo Paul, It's Em
I got your call about the Michael Jackson thing
And I know that he's not thrilled about the video
What, does he want to be
Ayo Paul, It's Em
I got your call about the Michael Jackson thing
And I know that he's not thrilled about the video
What, does he want to be
to Em(inem) nobody spit this rap
Bring it back, crowd packed
Dog I'm ripping more beats
Carrying the game, just like a baby in a stork's beak
I'm serving
these bitches playing
If they keep on tempting me I'm going super saiyan
I'm balling way too hard I feel like Chris Paul on the open floor
Better take
all the mad dogs
Bad dog now I'm need call my lawyer
And get some tax cuts, tax cuts
The police getting their stick and
Fuck my back up
Fuck me up, I'm
best to be both
But let's be honest a father really helps with your growth
But I was raised by Nas and Jay-Z and Big L and Eminem
All of them set
Way 2
Bitch
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8
Meet me at da corner store
I'm juugin' I just made a play
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8
I make one phone call
To my young niggas
They'll
kill 'em with success
I'm up next like afternoon
You niggas evenin' the playin' scale
It's like the moon
Tryna sunset as the nightmare I rap resumes
You
I drill 'em with skills of ten Eminems
You feminine, don't even call my name
I stay locked down walkin' with a ball and chain
Put the mac where you
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Hit-Boy)
Ayy, this that Clipse sample, ayy (G.Ry got me)
Fuck that talkin', let the clip slam 'em
Yellow bands
a yard in ‘em,
Time gon’ make a liar out of all of us, praying all the trauma was a part of it
Word to the Paul Bearers, be a waste if the drama never
Speaking coughed up, that's ironic that I talk blunt
Call you Lana Rhoades when I shoot cause you all suck
I'm just so embarrassed by the way you bitches act
want to jump, jump
Get'cha make ya pump, Paul
Still gon' miss ya bump, bump
Off a nigga fakin'
Goin' to a richin'
Bitches turn to shaken
Mafioso rule by
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
don't give me no mainstream media facts
Matter of fact, fuck the radio, fuck Eminem, and fuck Macklemore
Fuck everything that make em think I don't
ass, ho
Peter-rolled by Koopsta, Crunchy, Juice, Paul, Boo and Scarecrow
Ho, it's a whole lotta demons in my world today
Which means you run into
someone standing by it
No, I won't sign you an autograph
You can call me an asshole, I'm glad
'Cause I am whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why
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