Lyrics:
over fist the only way to get the paper down
People tired of gettin' pushed around, gettin' gangsta now
Discipline the only way to bring some kinda
gettin' gangsta now
Discipline the only way to bring some kinda change around
Chain cirgarette smokin' with bad nerves
And brothas with bad lungs from
man a bitch
But this some shit you can't forget
You gettin' robbed outside that
Burger spot when
You stopped in Watts Las Angeles
And nigga don't lie
(Metro in this bitch goin' brazy)
Made it out the dirt, I was head first
A nigga used to rob, ayy, and I used to serve
Couldn't go to work,
Red flag, and I gave one to my son
Red flag, nigga can't duck that
Hit his ass all in the head, pussy nigga can't run
And I still dog these ho's
a damn thang funny
Still
Declining calls if it aint about the money ugh
I was gettin' some bread
If it aint about the money ugh
I was gettin' some bread
If
it go
Tops of our heads to tips of our toes
We're untouchable
Everyday the sun'll shine
Took this dream and made it mine
I'm gettin down one thing that
the fuck I get down!
Big dog, pit-bull status nigga!
Yeah
You're now enterin' the mode of the notorious Biggie Smalls
Junior Mafia click, representin'
purse with a wad ass notes
I'm throwin' up 4's and my pockets full
He know (yeah) (Baby give me some cash)
She know I'm gettin' all kinda money (they
flow
The type that make you crumble up your rhymes and write a suicide note
Superior mind, I was designed by a god of some sort
To prey upon humans
have to feel me
Bucket full of water they tried to tilt me
They shot up my whole party
They tried to kill me pistol by the rib, huh
We was just some
The rap struck 'em, harder than gettin' hit by a Mack truck and then backed up on
And any half-assed known rapper to trespass
Better be ready for
Every day I turn the radio on
And I switch across every station for songs
But they're not gettin' into my head
And I feel like just goin' right back
Been about a day since I bled in a pine bed
Get 'em full of dread when they
Find out that I’m dead
Body full of meds, mislead by a pill head
Fucking
With the baseheads on the late night high
Tryna creep in the house
Through the cut for what?
So I won't be seen by none of the homies
But the homie
a Durango
Yeah, and I'm gettin' to the queso
Woke and I'm hip to the game so I'm thankful
OG's put me on to it, so I'm laced, bro
Real recognize it,
At my bitch crib gettin' head
Pussy, that's a pit stop, yeah
Damn right, I got my back
On the stage the only time
I need some feedback
We ain't worried
read
Devil is back, yo, you rebels on me
You revel the relish, ate it come please
Can I some more? Serve another
One is in order
Musta havе no money,
The rap struck 'em, harder than gettin' hit by a Mack truck and then backed up on
And any half-assed known rapper to trespass
Better be ready for
my side
I'm takin' some of y'all with me it's, by my side
I'm makin' sure they won't forget me it's, by my side
To all the niggas tryin' to get me
by the stout hoes
I always order animal style at in n out
And I let miss piggy ass bitch give me snout
We could be in the Bahamas and I treat it like
been?" "On a little vacation"
"Oh, by the way, congratulations
Who's the lucky man?" She said, "I got him on file"
Then she said, "It's Spice 1",
a pitbull's jaw
Belligerent like demons that pull
You to the floor
It's Mordechai, back from the dead
Crackin' ya head
Open with a pipe, gettin' hype
Back-up
When you come thru, leave your shoes at the door
Don't touch shit, sit your ass on the floor
Good weed gettin rolled, good drinks gettin poured
We
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