Lyrics:
And so, my fellow Americans
Ask not, "What your country can do for you?"
Ask what you can do for your country?"
And now, back to New York
Hard
And so, my fellow Americans
Ask not, "What your country can do for you?"
Ask what you can do for your country?"
And now, back to New York
Hard
at yo' neck like a bow tie
You been a sellout the whole time
You see the hunger in both eyes
Got the first step like a blow by
They act surprised but they
it’s bad traffic
I heard niggas might be snitchin I can’t look past it
Im in Neiman Marcus trippin like I took acid
I’m sick yo son role model is
think you that nigga? I know that but matter fact it aint open fa discussion
If my niggas yo opps you the target so It shouldn't surprise ya if I get
Hey yo this is Tomi Favored
I got something to say
Listen up
Nobody goes to hell for anything they've done
People go to hell for not accepting
How much sacrifice can keep yo ass in motion
See I was scared to take a chance
Now I recommend it
Had to change how I was living
I was so scared
Well then you're not wrong
Go a sick spot
By the bridge
That I do bombs on
No waves? Aye, babes
Just stay patient
Beats staying in your cave
And just
(Ayo kenzie keep going)
(I love you Mitch)
I'm sick of you thinking it's better
And even if I take this pill I feel like you through our love in
on the corner
Getting beat up
by the police
A nigga like me
Can put the dick on ya
Beat that pussy up
And knock yo ass
In a coma
you a Hotgirl
But, Bitch I'm
Tryin' to run to da doc
But aint no fuckin' healin'
For you and yo bitch Spin
It aint no fuckin' livin'
'cause I'm so hot
I killed yo ass in one verse
Had
Tryin' to run to da doc
But aint no fuckin' healin'
For you and yo bitch Spin
It aint no fuckin' livin'
'cause I'm so hot
I killed yo ass in one verse
Had
on somebody who helped
you get signed black hearted devil in you yo that's
just crime all these verses are directed towards you TECH N9NE
for verse one
Orihime sipping tea with a roofie
Pill Cosby in the back making movies
I'm writing notes killing niggas no uzi
Shinigami spray that thing at yo body
Damn I
*(Phats Bossi)*
Throw up yo hands if you Thugged Out!
First nigga act up, first nigga gettin drugged out!
Throw up yo hands if you Thugged Out!
First
and Saturday soon, etc.
And Tarn's old mare she ne'er did come home., etc.
So Tam he went to the top of the hill,
And seed his old mare a-making her will.
So
Yo, 'for the nigga mention my name I let him know the deal
I'm the nigga, same nigga, thought was a lame nigga
Now I push a Range nigga, you know
Yo, 'for the nigga mention my name I let him know the deal
I'm the nigga, same nigga, thought was a lame nigga
Now I push a Range nigga, you know
ever coming out my high school
Never followed after anyone I live by my rules
I am phenomenal I got that slaughter flow
What's in my cup, oh that's
klein' verzogenen Lümmel
Guck ma' an wie übel
Ich Konkurrenten verstümmel
Is' kein schöner Anblick
Ich bin so garstig und grantig
Strophen so verdammt sick
butterflies so you it hit
They said get it done, I say I insist
So like Reygocrazy my pain been exposed
And I'm sick and tired of living different roles.
Imma
homeboy)
I'll get sick on a trick, talking shit firm grip on my dick
(Ayo bitch I got what you need bitch, yo, yo)
I make moves and get loose wearing
Since day one you ain't left mine
Got so much stress by the night time
Look up pray to god imma be fine
I'mma blow this raw in the mean time
do
When we hit them sticks
And hit your block
Like some maniac ridaz
So sick and do shit to you Ripley's wouldn't believe
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