Lyrics:
this bastard
Bitter be claiming broke but I be saying they pro-cras-ti-natin'
Settling for less, bet' be ready
When they roll up in your nest and, sink
Got, only so much time in this bastard
Bitter be claimin' broke but I be sayin' they pro-cras-ti-natin
Settlin' for less, bet' be ready
When they
Turn me up!
This for them project babies who had to eat them noodles for breakfast, lunch, and dinner
Raise by they granny or a single parent
you one
Wide big Lincoln, why's this guy on the side for the stinking?
Watch task force dash forward lookin marveled
It's a big chance, big pants,
killin a bison
Huh! Tyson, animal instinct the way I will beat you
Got (many) shots and (plenty) spots for them bullets to eat you
(Ha!) see through
[Donte]
I struggle more in tug-of-war, writin rhymes by the score
Before I lived the hustle, swore this poor man would give the law
As a testament it
horror scene
Then I'm gone in the wind
No, we ain't gon' fight
But he gon' get shot by tonight
I be off all types of shit's
Make bullets fly like kites
Ho
like a topnotch ho
Get down on ya knees like a topnotch ho
[DJ Paul]
Now all these chicken head hoes tryna smoke for free
See now hoe round these parts
I couldn't keep it underneath
My flesh lives, barely alive
Almost ready to take the knife
The pills the bullets all the same
It's finally time to end
Get to forgettin'
Then it's on they album when it drop
My verses steady, be hittin'
I do this here for a livin'
Flow with precision
Yeah you know my
and they buyin'
This for my niggas trappin' out them Hondas
Tryna get designer, Gucci they attire
Walk in this building, it's quiet
I break a heart then I
the fun and Two for the crew and
Three for the world but we love those girls.
[DJ Starches]
Don't Fuck around.
I'm Ready to do it mate I'm fuckin
of war, writin' rhymes by the score
Before I lived the hustle, swore this poor man would give the law
As a testament it goes, it was destined in my soul
know we're good go
So let's make our dough, for sure
[Krayzie]
This Mo Thug Family
[Mo Thugs Family]
This Mo Thug Family
[Krayzie]
Yeah we back up in this mothafucka
Prophet motherfuckin' Posse hoe
Three 6 mafia M Child
A whole bunch of mothafuckas
And ready to do this
Pemberton now
Four bullets tear you in half
Fuck the music we got a oouzi for all you fags
Get this shit out of my stereo
DIALATED YOU VIOLATED
Now you bout
invited so baby let's Go
No matter young or old
Get ready for a showdown
We gon get drunk bum wasted and throwdown
This the new sound undivided music
Say we
invited so baby let's Go
No matter young or old
Get ready for a showdown
We gon get drunk bum wasted and throwdown
This the new sound undivided music
Say we
pure
(A carbon copy) That's right Rak it comes out so sloppy
(Plus for from crisp) So I leave you wit this
[Evidence]
Yo to me it don't matter how dope
raise the flag, I'm ready for this war to end
When I broke the bond just know that I did it with love
I swear to every single god that lingers up above
I
this pain is by makin' more mills and takin' more souls
I'm bookin' visits for Stro like I'm bookin' visits for Blackz
I'm bookin' visits for LD, I'm
Yeah
Y'all ready for this one
I'm going off on this track like a flipping light switch
Flip the switch and I'm off to the races like Mitch
Rich Tim
pure
(A carbon copy) That's right Rak it comes out so sloppy
(Plus for from crisp) So I leave you wit this
[Evidence]
Yo to me it don't matter how dope
Kept the tip sharp
Practice passion and preparation
Set me apart
O Dog determined for y'all to feel my bite
More so hear my bark
But this was only
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