Lyrics:
Dominate rap artist
Never spoke on a bluff
Down and I'm hard
When I'm rockin' I'm smooth
I get a trophy for mostly doin' b-Boy moves
Affiliated
more
'Cause you know what time it is
Don't even front muthafucka
You think by getting with my enemy
That will get you some love with my heart
Nigga? FUCK
Watch me,
Watch me,
I see you try to diss our function by stating that we can't rap,
Is it 'cause we don't wear Tommy Hilfiger or baseball caps,
We
knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate
the hassle jealous thugs I suppose squeeze
Turn that ass to Swiss cheese leave permanent holes
And to them hoes you know how it go no dough
'Cause they
get-away
I hid away in the backstreets
Couldn't let the police jack me
Gotta be quiet, I'm on the down low
I got that ya yo movin' by the pound so
When
of life, y'all should know
In my lifetime I need a whole lotta dough, bro
No need to get zealous, you jealous, say you jealous
I spike on that like
better get another vick to work with, or quit
Cause I'm on some ol' L shit
Capable of murder but I never committed
Taking no shorts so you better forget
helpless cause I get so jealous and I forget my Premise
I'm such a hypocrite, I'm such a piece of shit, dying ain't an option, no, I don't consider it
Look
i mean master remix, screamo, and rap what the f*ck
You guys suck!
Get the f*ck up off my nuts (uh huh) you crazy jealous f*cks ( oh oh )
Seems
the consequence of your childish nonsense
I can make your head explode just by my lyrical content
Get you in my scope and metaphorically snipe ya
I never liked
by night-time-falls
We wake up and we go
We're doing something that you know
It's time for me to let it go
Okay, there I go explode
Let me tell you
control"
"Hip-hop is not, what it is today.."
"It's the real... it's the (militia)"
If heads only knew how I felt about the rap game
They'd
of a raw deal
I can relate, ‘cause I'm another one and the same
clways figured one day I'd Roc-c-Fella my name
But I never been the type to get jealous
Revival of an old school sound, for the president
Always on point, no time for what the jealous say
The essence of a real rap sound, check the resume
baby give me a kiss
Tied to rap
Like aliens in area 56
I'm the Prince of rap
Prince Harry would be jealous of my sass
A lass life flash
Not going down
living the good life, good life
Everything is tight, money right
Everybody want to be by you're side, trying to ride
Such a good life, good life
When
So you wanna be hardcore
With your hat to the back, talkin' 'bout the gats in your raps
But I can't feel that hardcore appeal
That you're
So you wanna be hardcore
With your hat to the back, talkin' 'bout the gats in your raps
But I can't feel that hardcore appeal
That you're
Fuck it, time for some action
Check my Re-Runs an see What's Happening
Chorus 2X
[Method Man]
Before she get her back blown
Jealous
When I drop rhymes
The weak rappers get jealous of me
At least a little
I'ma skip the line
Yall got no business standing in front of me
Not even
niggaz, but I still don't feel em
And this for the listeners, and prisoners
And them jealous rap cats that prefer dissin us
My 16's be so real, you can
Let's shift gears for a minute
And talk about New York
City i actually get in
Arguments because people say
Nicki doesn't rep New York i say "What do
the black Lex car
Hang you off the balcony now my office hours are
The rap game is full of wannabees who ain't nice
I get up in it, cook niggaz in a minute
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