Lyrics:
What you think I'm a fucking worm like you?
I told you, man, I told you
Don't fuck with me
I told you, no fucking kids, no
But you wouldn't listen
your ends
Always keep a stash spot and never make new friends
Commit your sins (right) confess on your own time kid
Never think that you too nice to do
I feel like I was born to go viral
My dream is to be little kid’s idol
White boy plug, not Kyle
Diamonds on me sick, where’s my NyQuil
My shooter’s
save a bitch cause I'm not no hero
The only thing i can save is zeros
Going so hard like meek on an intro
Always been a shark lil bitch you a minow
Stay
bitch with some banging ass rhymes
Beating down your fucking block guess I'll call it hammer time
Popping bottles, spitting rhymes, blessing beats baptize
My heat rises, decompressing melting
Throw an uppercut if you duckin' that, it's a pleasant ending
Hard hittin' sit you kids down, I'm block building
Mmmmmhhhh
Mmmmmmmhhh
Ooooohhh
Ooooohhhhhh
Yeeeeaahh yeeeeaaahhh
Intro
Don't tell me you Coming if you wont
Word around town is you a hoe hoe hoe
Notice that it's "unity" in "opportunity"
Make a lil' cash, now the block is screwin me
Brand new E-Class, cops pursuin me
Guess they wanna see me park
on the same plane
So who's frontin', hit the snooze button, they confused
I sound ill on the mic like breaking news
Cuttin' to reporters getting camera time
If he mean muggin me he gonna die for that look
Got the burner on me he a small frie he get cooked
I ain't givin shit back that I took
And the kid
slidin by my music
Fuck the opps check the scoreboard yea they losin
Now they stuck on the gram lookin stupid
Stuck on the gram like some lil ass kids
learned, but it ain't nothing new
What happened to your funk, did you lose it?
Or did you get juked by Dangerous Music?
We stole all your money, and all
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
the mistletoe we go, we go
Everybody's singin'
All the bells are ringin' out
It's Christmas all over again, yeah, again
And right down our block
Little kids start
the violence bro
Block my foes in the name of the lord
One By one am full of surprises
Two By 2 that's a silent ride
Three On 3 I've seen that before
Four By 4
Sleep when I'm gone
[Intro]
cbout to change the game
The Pied Phifer!
The Foundation!
GCD, Money $quad!
I'm for real about this!
Let's go!
[Chorus]
Make a move baby, mix some tunes baby
Feeling loose, lemme choose, L.A. views today
We're the news, baby, out on Tuesday babe
She's amused, by
[Intro - Memphis Bleek (w/ ab-libs in background)]
Yeah, yanahmean?
Just something for all my niggas in the hood
They always ask me, what I got
York, New York, the city that never sleeps
Bodies, covered in white sheets, are layin in the streets
Shit gets deep, as we creep up the block by the kids
beat a gun case nigga aight
Chopper hit yo face pumpkin pie
My niggas don't believe in drive bys Niggas be killing kids nigga dat ain't
Aight head comin
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
peepin' in horn
Killin' all these pussy niggaz think they keepin' in God
Pistol cocked on the block and all they fearin' is death
Then again nigga,
no dough
Now ya'll rappers pay attention, ya'll don't know what it is
You just tearing the blocks down and shooting at kids
You not a thug to me now,
don't fuck with niggaz I'm all alone
The peacemaker, kid off the block I been a cheese chaser
Get off ur ass hit that spot, a couple grand it get got
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