Lyrics:
these actors
I'm offended by these ring-tone rappers
We tired of that foolishness
Getting over, make it worse for the next
Then try to brainwash my people
to see you
And if you, thinkin' 'bout calling your mommy, your daddy, your brother, your sister
That chopper hit you, having a seizure
I been teaching
a light
Sent out for 5 bows and got 3 bags of rice
What you know bout loses
Snatched my brother off these cold blooded streets ratted out by his blood I
brothers
Time's ticking, erupt misconduct
Entering one funk before the drum dry up
Dial, style, jab vocab slow
Alphabet run, construction voice might
than five seconds
Batty man, I ain't inna dem tings
He can get drag out his car, run away
And left out on Roman screaming "help"
How can I take a man
these kids in ranges, believe them niggaz brainless
All they tote is stainless, you just remain as
calm as possible, make the deal go through
If not,
did)
Gred my brother, my twin
Yeah, he like my motherfuckin' slime
I say wit a stick
I chop wit a stick
It feel like I'm Chinese
That's how the choppa
whities on Harleys
Niggas get injured, fucked do' in 40 fingers
Got bitches by bike bar bussin Glocks off a' niggas
Klep don't give three shits to flip
give a groan every swing
The women-folks from miles around heard him and come down
To watch make the cold-steel ring "Lord! What a swinger!
Watch him
around heard him and come down
To watch make the coal-steel ring "Lord! What a swinger!
Watch him make the coal-steel ring"
But the bad boys came up
deadly but calm
Word to my born, dead by dawn
Got the right to bear arm, ring the alarm!
Another sound boy dyin, hot irons
Slugs flyin out the hardware
around heard him and come down
To watch make the coal-steel ring "Lord! What a swinger!
Watch him make the coal-steel ring"
But the bad boys came up
within the ground
If your brother don't hear the shots, do they even make a sound
The cops, they be lacking, detection is passing
Now they just following
have to say goodbye
I got sixty five stitches, is this how you treat my miss
You ant washing the dishes
There are no plates to the tables, the plates
it...
Now I come from, the Oakland town
Task force roll and rock, cold cracked down
Young brothers my age makin' dollars so long
Drive a brand new
the little brother of the last don
???? can't mix, flip shit, loose licks ain't shift
Plus I got a pair of cement shoes that i make fit your fake bitch
Strip you naked like a bird with no feathers
Make you hug a cactus punish you for wackness
I represent with 5,000Lbs of fatness
I’m not thin I guess you
I'm a pimp, but that don't mean I go around beatin' up no chicks
Bitch, I'm a dog for my brothers, I go all out on the law
By Allah, we had it snowin',
make the cold steel ring, Lord what a swinger
Just listen to that cold steel ring
But the bad boss come up laughin' at John Henry
Said, "You full
his fridge or his pantry door
Eating Chinese food every single night cuz he poor
His Mother doing drugs or she's popping a cork
Every night it's a 5
niggaz can smoke on
Shit I let 'em have it you faggots ain't know my status
Fuckin with my mathematics you make us savage
Five nine one six O, light
you to stop calling me a Black man
Screams how close by a doorbell ring
The oddest thing happened then
I was closed in a coffin
Mamas of talking
Raspy
Five AKs and they pop, NSYNC
Got five lil' baes and they pop and drink
If it's not bright pink then it's not my drink
These bright white links make
If i'm speaking
And them niggas tweeting I'm Sylvester
The peaked for time professor
Unseen in 5 semesters
(Grading papers tho)
Sinestro Corp
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