Lyrics:
not see his Mother when the work's all done this fall
Submitted by Dennis Smith, Oak Ridge, NC
drippin'
And when that pussy wet it make a nigga silde different
I go full course on her, she my main dish
Had her comin fast, now she wanna lane switch
But
With each song I am so nervous
Walk the talk and go the furthest
Hoping you will be left wordless
But instead I'm feeling worthless
Have I lived
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
call the shots when there’s shots to call, and
I can make her switch like Will Smith, I could make us dip like real quick
I could make us switch like
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Lawrence and Will Smith
Bad boys, don't make us hit the kill switch
(Get your mom's signature for this field trip
Tell her she can come along if she real
Woah I will
I will I will I will I will
If I said I will
Every second every minute passing by me I cannot chill
Straight up
Feel threatened my voice
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe
I’m from the 7
Use to trap in bred 11s
If you not gang get to stepping
Love smith westen
I’m a king these niggas peasants
In the clouds I’m smoking
I switch
To some fly shit, like some silk suits by Paul Smith
And purchase some kicks by Kenneth Cole
Cop a Hilfiger, or Polo goose, for when it's
I'm a culprit, I don't pray to no one, fuck that cult shit
Run up on me, big guns, you get offed quick
Fuck that off switch
Thanking God that I made
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I get my pocket tapped Goodz
Ya Grape is in the street 'cause
Like Suge my pockets fat Goodz
Ya squad not strapped Goodz
Them guys by ya side will
don't know what to do
Surrounded by darkness
Can't find the light
Flashbacks to the worst times
Going in circles in life
It's been an infinite path
People
the wills till my niggas see the Smith in me
Hustle in drought with my nigga
Rep the same thing with my nigga
Popping champagne with my nigga
Rocking them
you are alive
I got an attitude like Will Smith I can be your friend like Wilson
Ya know that one ball in cast away I'll be there to help put your past
true religion before you found it in denim
Feel the Wrath of Kane and you could not escape
The hip hop version of ?The Ring? and you just watched
the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
Will Smith don't gotta cuss in his raps to sell records
Well, I do, so fuck him
the real Slim Shady please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up?
Will Smith don't gotta cuss in his raps to sell records
Well, I do, so fuck him
Retouching the truth to a version they need
They play this game, dumb-a-domino
Just one switch to activate
Activate!
Switch....dumb- a-domino (4 x)
One by one
that shit
Yeah you really weren't expecting this
Switch it up
Yeah I'm good for that
Try and keep up, you will fail at that
I want all the racks
We need
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