Lyrics:
Brisbane, but full of charisma
We aint changing for no one, it is what it is bruh
And by the way, we're sick of the term backwards
We got Krispy Kremes now
shooters by me.
Make the money dance,
that’s one of my comands,
I’m about to catch a flight,
But don’t know where i land.
Yeah hoe, get down on the floor.
the county mainline and
Really said where I'm from
Travelled 'round the world and told
These niggas it's Blood
Now I'm out in Buffalo
You see Westside Gunn
You
shit
Yeah, I like my money real neat
Just like I like all my freaks
You said you're fuckin' with me, I'ma just sip my lil' tea
She let me fuck her
motherfuckin' block
Try to catch me if you can, now that I'm a grown man
The mail I got stashed away, people will never know
Mr. Flamboyant
I came in here
I-20 is a street nigga, better recognise bitch
We ain't gotta go outside, we can do it in the filthy
chorus
Verse 2: Lil' Fate]
Now you can catch
these here parked in you mouth
Westside ride trick, the same old spit
I don't converse with chicks I ain't goin' hit
I don't holla at these pros that
attemptin me
I'm A to the average be , respiratory??, fruit chevy, H-IC, my lyrics hit like HIV
Spray by me, state patrol, murder comes like day to me,
roll, they say what's the MO
Another rapper was hit, by Mr slow Flow
"By Mr slow Flow" scratched
Gone get buck with these nuts
Stop playing
I just came here to dance
You can tell by my stance
I just came here to
Lil bitch stop playing gone get u
stand a chance in the A nigga
[Chorus]
[Lil Scrappy]
Roll up on yo block
All the bullshit stops
Man hoe know that I'm the prince so that ass gon'
to lose
Live by the rhyme
But I'ma die by the booze
Xzibit breakin' down niggas
Who got somethin' to prove
Here we are face to face
Nigga make
I suc-ceed
Yeahhh, yeahhh, and this is how victory tastes
So I'ma spit in ya face!!!
Kevin!
[Chorus - Kevin Rudolf & (Lil Wayne)]
Singing ay yo oo
All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil
every day
I was taught every dog got his day
When them bullets go to spark
And the dog gotta lay
Better hope to God he don't jump with the K
Mr deLeon by
a polo nigga
I'm an uptown shopper, you a soho nigga
Westside highway running, homo nigga
I'm the sultan of the ghetto
The homicidal aficionado
I empty
Verse 1:
What the fuck is LOVE everything around me cash rules
The nice guy shit a get you looking like food
I kicked it wit a lil piece from my PAST
cnd I'm in the booth with this one
Its Nell
cnd don't call me by my real
Name call me Nell
Turn me up a lil bit
This for the ones who ain't
Aye zone three
Now I remember back then
A lot of you boys ain't count me in
But I did myself tho
They like who that is just walked in
Mr zone three
soldiers
I'm colding then avalanches it takes a master mind to plan this
And you're askin how I handled this with picks, shovels and axes
[Mr. Lil One]
Fool
Niggas always talkin tuff then I make em go
Diamond in the ruff
Ask bout me i don't bluff
Hit em in his gut watch that boy curl up
Westside in my
Quik from the Westside of the Tree
And you met me at 2000 where I'm brownin'
That's where me and the PPC were just clownin'
Doin' what we had to do
[Chorus]
[Lupe Fiasco]
Now I'm chi-town born and I'm chi-town bread
Call me west-side lu'
But I know about them north-side blue's and them south-side
stand a chance in the A nigga
[Chorus]
[Lil Scrappy]
Roll up on yo block
All the bullshit stops
Man hoe know that I'm the prince so that ass gon'
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