Lyrics:
That motherfuckers think I'm smokin'
Yeah that sick nigga Biggie wit
The 8 shot fifth
Wit the extra clip for that extra shit
Don't you know that killing
forfeit
With the strength of the prime
Forces of four fork lifts
This is very extra necessary
This extra scary, this is Amityville
This the Exorcist
the 8-shot fifth
Wit the extra clip for that extra shit
Don't you know that a killing is thrilling
All the blood spilling
Is all a part of drug dealing
A born
wet-ass pussy
Beat it up, nigga, catch a charge
Extra large and extra hard
Put this pussy right in your face
Swipe your nose like a credit card
Hop on top,
door
(Ayy, ay ay-y-y ay) picture this
We were both butt naked bangin'
On the bathroom floor
How could I forget that I had
Given her an extra key? (Ayy,
and
My shoes off at the door
Bunch of bitches be embarrassed like
They got extra toes
Leave yo phone with security
Don't wear extra clothes
They got coke
Fuck Poppa
You got to call me Francis MH white
Intake light tokes, tote iron
Was told in shootouts, stay low, keep firing
Keep extra clips for extra shit
Hör ich da Lieferando?
Ding dong, ring-a-ding-ding-ding dong
Hör ich da Lieferando?
Want my curry in a hurry (Medium spice)
Extra sauce on the low
already (I flipped the merchandise)
I've been a mogul and I'm heavy (I am a enterprise)
Every time I rep it's with the extras (with the extras)
I be
Doing extra-extra
Downgrading yourself, you get an F for effort
Ha ha, I let the world know
I chose to keep to myself
And let the world go
And if you
Glock looking like
A platinum plaque
We don't pack extra clips, we pack extra Gats
And all my hoes dirty like welcome mats
Til the wheels fall off: I can
one all
In all, they gave me magazines, tea
Some better soap than the prison's soap
An earphone radio, and extra chow
There's Chris
Who gave me
know you got extra hoes
And everything you do is extra cold"
From the Polo fleece to the Jesus piece
I got family in high places like Jesus niece
Can I
Weezyana piranhas everywhere you at
You gotta wear ya extra condom
And a extra gat
Your bitch can get it for actin' like a man
And niggas in Pakistan ain't
stages
Lay down your wages, I'm wild like Larry Davis
Extra Extra Pick up a clip
I'll tear ass out the frame (ha), and grab my dick (oh)
I'm a Rock'Em
And them was really just some extra bars,
Heard her boyfriend is really acting extra hard
Pop up like a toaster and max him out like a credit card
Whooo
on the track by the RZA
Diesel like Arnold Schwarzenegger
The hardware, choose the hardware
Ask you a question, test the Ason
Extra extra, read the drama
sting, swimmin' in Niagara Falls
Now no matter extra meal, managin' the place
All up in the motherfuckin' tall can face
Streets make you broke, Forty
Spill the beans on the table I always say
Extra, extra read all about Fresh Prince is back
You wonder how it
Happen
I wasn't rappin'
For
boy:] extra, extra read all about it Fresh Prince challenges Iron Mike Tyson to a fight (laughing) ah he's crazy
Ain't that the boy who knocked
Jay
Bro-brother Marquis
Bus-bust a rhyme
Extra extra, hear all the bad news
About the whacky-whack emcees and the ones like you
Because I've done
it
Fabricated acrylic, I feel it, I'm the style molester
I do a show, get extra P's like the Large Professor
In fact I get more hoes than Tessa,
chess in prison
Staying on good behavior for extra visits
If they was to switch places, could you tell the difference?
It's perspective, isn't it?
Extra, extra, ayy, spread the news (check it)
Nelly took a trip from the Lou' to the Neptunes
Came back with somethin' thicker than fittin' in Sassoon's
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