Lyrics:
the cemetery bill
Well see how bad you are
Another Friday night in this oil patch town
Keep the beers outta sight when the state troopers come around
Aiyyo check dis check dat, MC El my shit fat
Rockin off this bugged track, you say we're wack yo fuck dat
Word to life I kick the hyper type ? my
The way I feel is the way I am
I wish I'd walked before I started to run to you
Just to you
What kind of people do you think we are?
Another
impenetrable, no telling what this pen'll do
Metal on my pedal, flower petals for the pedestal
I'm disheveled never settle, more than aesthetics, get on my level
alive
Niggas police always saying what they gon do on live
Tete take it light night drop tryna pot a line
Rex stay flapping I ain't trapping by no school
deal with each and every day
Now horns
Now horns
Lets tell everybody
What it is, is what it is
What it is, is what it is
What it is, is what it
come this far and now they saying they praise
Ain't going back traded all my racks gotta get that by the boatloadk
No salary cap all hustle and rap
boy's bad,
With a pen and a pad.
Records selling like mad.
People thought it was a fad,
'Cause back in the day some folks weren't with it.
What's
about the
Fucked-up day that I had hell is
What it was! I'm used to arguing with
My girl on a daily basis
But finding out that she fucked Drake was
on what's really important
My mind is really distorted
I find nothing but trouble in my life
I'm fortunate you believe in a dream
This orphanage we call
want to do
That's why they pay me
They know the flow wavy
Who is this? My name Jv
I go crazy on the beat
I go crazy in them sheets
Got your girl, what
That's what I call a grind lil trooper
Niggas thinking past tense - I am the future
Make a boss move, I got eyes for me junior
Hit a mold, in it with
This is something I designed for the mind
And in the hood
You gotta be nice with the nine
Nine meaning nine numbers
I've been doing this here
Let's
the bracelets, don't get blinded by the ice Boo
It's not cool, Veronica slept, plus the decimal
Look at my jumper logo look familiar? It's Power (Where is he?)
Yo
on the mic
Yes, we have a little shot
Pram, pram
I'm a super mad and
Wicked, wild, crazy MC
I'm a super-duper
Now a trooper
Mr. Malski
This is not
say?)
Hey, you know what it is (you heard, you heard, you heard)
This is the way we play-ay, this is the way we play
[Chorus]
[Young Droop]
Yeah let's
There's a party going on in here, for real
I got more product than Ron Popeil
So deal with that, troop, we're troopers
The only air time you get
fire
Kill to live!
Trooper, your brave and genius
Spirit never dies
Enemies will fall
Blood upon the floor
Burning on the pyre
No quarter taken this day
Team called an said steezy time to grab the gleezy
All this playing niggas must think that it's easy
Can't help it that they can't see me seperate me
Fuck these hatin ass niggas who gone try to stop my grind
Fuck these hoes and they opinions cuz ain't even on my time
I'm a trooper in this bitch Imma
in effect, the days are all peep
Grown by his own, provoked the wrong sheep
When I'm in effect, the day is all raw
Ten little workers, nine were all
Y'all know what this is tunechi Gang
Pump, what's up?
Lean made me swerve in the cruising lane
(swerve) your money funny like Pootie Tang
Had
make em all nauseous
No matter what I'm thinking when I write on this page
I'm grateful I'm alive at the end of the day
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