Lyrics:
no actor, bitch; my life is worser than the movies
For real though, from steel toes to my uzi pushers
Impala S.S., Benz Beamer, to Lamborghinis
the whole house,
I wanna see your hands in the air,
wave 'em like you just don't care!
Outside the gates of heaven
Oh, there lives a unicorn
I close my
Wriggled out the eight-count
Razors in his mouth steel cage match if the
Ratings keep going south
The heel plays his role to perfection
Steps on toes
Comes
touch her toes
Woah, woah, uh
To be honest with you bitch, I be trollin' with a light skin
Keep the fuckin' glocky by my side like a nightstand
She like
wicked
Thickness I stick it
I'm in the game to make my name fame like Wilson Pickett
Light that ass like Roy Jones when I be stompin'
Big up to all
you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song, check it out
Well, I'm Imp
helter skelter, have you ever felt a
nigga run through your ass like Alka Seltzer
or ex lax, never lax on my skills
packs my steel
see Knight-
So, you
Need a cheesesteak
Watch chain link
Like a steel gate
Shreddin' all my money now my cheese grate
Bringin' in the work like they milk crates
Put
groupie, a dog like Tin, that's why you scared to step to me
Do we, have to result in fisticuffs?
See I get swifter myself, that's when the Ruck erupts
So
and my nigga see-Bo Yuk mezzole not only bust that rhyme we can do it illegal so the evil'll give a fuck next time nigga don't you ever spit my name cha
Living in the den, I got love in these streets
But with love come some hate and sometimes I can't see
Nigga tried to take me out
Blood from my head
a dog like Tin,
That's why you scared to step to me
Do we, have to result in fisticuffs?
See I get swifter myself, that's when the Ruck erupts
So
in my way
I can't fly in no more coach I need my name up on a plane
Mama prolly by your back it will just have to be a shame
On the news she was
of the best days of our lives
So the hourglass goes and time flies by
Relapsing in my mind, of all the horrid lies
That we all lived, that we all survived
We
cold like Minnesota, been trying to shake the chills
I'm just being real
I stood ten toes through all my Ls, can't stop I need a mill
I'd die before I
Creeping while you sleeping
Trick or treating with my lights low
Put em in a hole in the ground
Groundin myself with my own 2
Feet down on the Flo
See
I got munchies
Seein' the money it's helping me strive
(I'm living my alive)
She not comin home if she hop in this ride
Look at the diamonds they
on fallin'
For the world
Left the furl in the dope man, on the set
Cause I got plans bigger then the desire projects
I run with steel object toes, niggaz that
is passing by
I will follow
Wherever you are
And I'll fall in
I was 18 you daydreamed I'd be a star
Making flights out to Hollywood, she my boulevard
on the mic for
Because I had to talk about the times that I rhyme
And when m.c.s come in my face, I'm like mace
Because I back them off with the quills
on the mic for
Because I had to talk about the times that I rhyme
And when m.c.s come in my face, I'm like mace
Because I back them off with the quills
nigga gum in the mother fuck bo
[Da Unda Dogg]
Like that there?
[Mac Dre]
Yeah I got my niggas in here we finna put it down
you
on the 7th
Karma Fck dem nigguhs
Either I’m Hannah Montana
Or I’m Georgia Washington
Get my Richard Nixon in
Cuz Donald trump awful.
Bishop said I’m goin
Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww shit
For the ninety-two, peace, to Penthouse
304
My nigga Mo' Dough
2nd II None, DJ Quik
My man J.C.D.
And Bo$$ is definitely in
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