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and dumped bodies in the motherfuckin' wilderness
I'm a wildebeest, and I'll concealed the piece even after I was busted by Warren Police
You think just
to keep the cash running,
You my official lady, no booin like mcgrady, don't do nobody favors,
Tell em fuck off and pay ya, thats what I love about you
song gets heard and I'm loved by some
Ay what that day gon bring
When they know that I made it and I afford that dream (Oooh)
Ay, when that day gon
who lacks trust
So I go where I won't hear a sound
Just me and my words in an ice box
Only time I ever really talk about what's going on
I'm an ice box
[Verse 1]
The crime started off, bloody
It's about pistol whippins and kickins
Mama dishin' and blitzin' (Mama Mia)
Cause you hoes gon' listen
Taught
what?
My freestyle worth about a ticket now
So to kick a style you gotta kick me down
Every nigga from the pound getting paid now
Hey now, big bow wow
a millionaires fantasy
With phantoms and Ferrari's in the driveway
But you see I came and exchanged of a sane man's sanity,
Your vision jaded by the Grammy's
crooked empire
ended up being burned by fire
I’m the man behind the wheel
Got a problem, then what’s the deal?
You should learn to trust your captain
I’m
it's sort of...an addiction,
Magnatized by the mixing
Vocals, vocabulary, your verses, you're stuck in
The mic is a drano, volcanoes erupting,
Rhymes
freaks?! Okay, dude, play it
I'll just hold it and let out small farts for the rest of the night
Okay Ned, thanks for stopping by
You're welcome
Seriously
flies by - And pray that we grow old
Time flies by - It's time to stop wondering
And live until life takes us home
What would you say if you had
rap is what I'm always bound to
Like
I ain´t really trynna blow up, though
I´ll just take it step by step
I ain´t really trynna blow up, though
I´ll
ignorance, so my question is
Which one has brought you here?
Make it clear
These feelings I hide
Been tearing me up inside
Just tryna get by
But I keep getting
to do it for ya
You know I had to do it for ya
Aww man, aww man, aww man, man
You know I had to
Sometimes I laugh with God about how you can't stop
what, I'm done, I'm done
I'm so sick of your disrespect, I don't know what the fuck to do
I'm tired, you don't cook, you don't clean
You don't do shit
making sure you never see the light of day
Vicariously living through me, that's what you always say
Gona pop for you by any means, gotta find a way
Jail
See me go big, got the hot line
You can call me up, the Internet guy
Can't call the bluff, I don't tell lies
Look at me straight, what you know about
of what's rich to you
He a lil nigga, Ima boss about it
Tell her meet me at the Cosmo we'll talk about it
Tell me bout yo habits and what you average
(Stay the same kill your daylight, yeah)
(Then complain that you hate life, yeah)
(What’s the wait, what’s the wait like, yeah)
(What’s the way,
Bang, shots fired
Pain, is what you desire
The pen is mightier than the sword
Than how did we get here my god
(My god)
So you wanna start a war (My
thing to stand by
And I think you should go and die
My name is MC Death. I like things to die
But the only question I have is who, what, when, where,
and slobbin', and droolin'.
Nothin's pumpin'; who do you think ya foolin'?
Tommy Tucker, the neighborhood sucker;
What you oughtta do... is pick up a tempo
Friday?)
No no
No no no no no no
By Saturday you was gone! Aye!
Ya packed all ya bags!
She said it was not to hurt me!
(It's not always about you dawg)
Maybe
reciprocated too and told me things about you
Like what you like, what you do, you was reporting like news
You kept me paying attention, expecting me to lose
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