Lyrics:
he get Put to the Test
He could get Shot from the East to the West
From the South Niggas know how it Get
Why they Acting like Bitches I think they got
Where you from nigga?
[Layzie Bone]
Straight from the motherfucking land ah the heartless
Five true thugs from the double glock
Ready ta pop
a nigga just can't fuck me,
Nigga better have me cash,
Or I kill his whole family when the twelve gauge pump blast,
Now test me,
Never ever let a nigga
fit to get your wig cracked back
Killin' I'm buckin em down, I wish ya would
Try to get some, redrum, bitch
Nigga don't test my hood
A first
or nicest
Like ice is I'm priceless, plug the mic to it
Come with the D with the I with the S to the S's, see whose hype is
Test the test the Treach
take care of me
I live my life day by day, on the clock, G
But that's life, shit, and it don't quit
Straight up, holmes (What's up man?)
I'm no nigga
Since 2002 Kartel is off, thru the years he's getting faster and faster, He's IMMORTAL NOWWWWWW.
V1: Give it you raw like chicken inna kentucky .
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
it by eye
Ayo my skillz gettin' filthy iLL, I get chillz b
They say ta keep it real for real, I always will b
A bad man nobody dem wan test
Disrespect
Yeah bitch,
Yeah I’m sorry,
Yeah I mean it,
Someone clean up Isle 5
Yeah Her boyfriend bleeding
He thought he could test me
But you know that I’m
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
them worse to worst
Dog if you wanting to test Bone,
The con-se-sequences are fatal
Ready be strapped papped wid me sawed off
Clack back cause I
I know weed mi come fi bad
Come fi play with fire yo
My mother always told me not
To play with fire
I represent the ice, cold blizzard V fire
Budím sa v cudzej izbe
Všetko okolo postráda zmysel
Svedomie nieje v kope
Stratil som sa neviem nájsť cestu späť
Budíme sa tam
Kde by sme nemali zas
the homies as I breeze by
I'm on cloud 9 and I ain't even high
Told my shawty I'll be back and I ain't even lie
Them V-V-S's be the best money can buy
I
expecting her
And she's got work to do
He helplessly stands by
It's meaningless to try
As he rubs his red-rimmed eyes
He says I've never seen her get
Live by what you die by aye
Live by what you die by aye
Live by what you die by ugh
Live by what you die by aye
Live by what you die by aye
Live by
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
didn't wanna co-sign yeah
But shit I ain't a robot like you
But every time I roll by your crib I shut down
Nice try
Wanna test me bitch you got the wrong
minutes
Every five hours sheesh!
There's Herb he gave me some advice
On how to do this time shit like
Make sure to stick to myself
And to create a daily
Yeah I come with the ong back kick come test me
I'm stressed til next week
Haffi go back 9 to 5 make bread for next g's
But I know I'm gonna make it
on arrive, ils ont chaud
Cla-claque des dents
Tu peux pas test les kings du ghetto
Cla-claque des dents, cla-claque des dents
Cla-claque des dents
V
4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm hittin them with trip's
Headcrack, time to get the bread black!
4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm hittin them with trip's
if I pull out some heat, nigga, you gon' kick in (kick in)
And that's just the rules set by the fool from the old school
When it's time to duel, you
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