Lyrics:
This is the story of the Liberty of Norton Folgate
Old Jack Norris, 'The Musical Shrimp'
And the cadging ramble
A little bit of this
Would you like
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There's a Chinese man trying hard to flog you moody DVDs
You know? You've seen the film, it's black and white, it's got no sound
And a man's head
Too turnt in this two door
Ball hard like a JUCO
Big boss no Hugo
It's a noose end of the loophole
A lot of niggas ain't got heart
And that's
tempted by women at times
It's like being the king of the hill
Surrounded by dimes but that's the least of
My trials and tribulations (what)
Handle
to somethin g
I feel my blood pressure pumping
my heart like Mario jumping
I be like woah
Wait a minute is their something wrong?
If you don't like the game
the sandbox niggaz with big glocks
Late night, movin' that junk, like Redd Foxx
Now, you don't want nothin' about me (nah)
You pussy, nigga come fuck with
Let me tell you my story
Now your sister lyin for you when I walk in the house
She like, "Oh you just walked in, she just stepped out!"
What I'm
baselines than Juno
Change more law in New York than Mr cuomo
Godfather novels I write like Mario Puzo
Master time fix the clocks like I'm Hugo
Hold
back in the day
My rhyming's iron height, defiant flight
Try and bite, like a razor in a candy apple
A taser and a jammy tackle
By a neighbor with
like I won a race
An ugly bitch I never chase
New hoe and she give me face
These Yeezy slides don't come with lace
Super smash that ass like Mario bros
spinning like dvd's
I remember back then they wasn't rating me
Now they envy me
Why is always me
I'm on the block with shh and shh
And this mandem are fully
water to Those who oppose
Cause rippin' beats apart for me Comes at a minimum
I process the whole game in a minute Like Im a pentium
Hard to see me now
serve and fall asleep
Down south can't nobody else ball like me
[CHORUS:]
It's the dirty south, it's just the dirty south,
It's the dirty south,
real ones around me
I hope you haters understand
You haters understand
You aint tryna stop a man
But a motherfuckin army
Gotta have it on me
By my cover
Growing up I was savage shy but still A savage
Watching pac on dvd I told myself I Had to have it
Momma told me to stop but it turnt To a habit
Told
to all my boys
Know the real from the bustas and the decoys
And if ya hustle like a real G
Pump ya fists if ya feel me, holla if ya hear me
Learn
Grinding Hustle real hard for the money
While they party all night acting funny
Like Jax imma Playboy no Bunny
My future is bright looking Sunny
Don't doubt
all I need to get ready
Got me a hoe she eat me like spaghetti
I got a glock and that shit super heavy
Aim at his head I hold it real steady
I just shot
(Simply)
I know you got the juice so I press you
I done tried so hard to get through
I done tried so hard to get you
Like you in the stars and
I'm wavin'
like
Am working 9 to 5
Working real hard
Like am set up on the grind
Double xp like am playing on a game
Hit my target like
Am Link sword fight I ain't
(tie me up)
And if I'm running late my nigga prolly tie me up
I know Janet Jackie (Janet Jackie) Heater Hunter (heather hunter)
The real Heather Hunter
the session
Give everyone dap and then exit the building
Like fuck is a conversation
Man the money been waiting on me man
Might of took a second just to learn
jumping ship?
Tell me what you lust for
It's a race to the top
Games rigged from the start
Bodies dropping when the shells hit like Mario kart
There's some
Gotta go smash
Nah, real nigga shit, know what I'm sayin?
Mario!
It's all myself without you
Ohh, ohh
Oh yeah
Hop in the coupe
Hop in
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