Yes sir, just the sound of his is a hit Y'all got me really confused out there I make 'Big Pimpin'' or It To Me' one of those Y'all me as the greatest writer of the 21st century I some thought provokin' shit y'all question whether he fallin' off I'ma really confuse y'all on this one,
When them tops come down, tops come down Like when them shots come out, make come around When blocks come out I can wake up a small town off the block then I make my mall rounds
Stares get exchanged the fifth come out The tough guy disappear, the bitch come out "That's him", I'm what they whisper 'bout Either chick he with or his chip amount
'Cause I been doin' this since was out Watchin' Erik Estrada, up at the Ramada Table of powder, AC broke 'Bout to another shower on my twenty-fifth hour
Spike everywhere, game on the flight You see me anywhere, day in the life Only thing changed the tail on the flight I can touch down and take off the same
I'm so bossy, get off me Trick get off me, you get shit off me I'm so flossy, no 6's or Laid back, Maybach's, don't talk to me
is that ignorant shit you like Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, precise, c'mon I got that ignorant you love fuck shit, maricn puta and drugs, c'mon
I got that shit you need Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, trick plus weed, I'm tryin' to give you what you want Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, you it, don't front
They're all actors, lookin' at themselves in the mirror Can't even face themselves, don't no rappers They're all weirdos, in practice So believe everythin' your earlobe captures, it's mostly backwards
Unless it happens to be as as me And everythin' said in you happen to see Then actually, believe of what you see of what you hear, even if it's spat by me
And with that said, I will kill dead Cut niggaz short, give you for legs I'm a K I double L E R, see y'all in Shoot straight through the E.R.
Whoa, this B.R., no This S.C. CEO, the Lyor, no The next leader of the whole free And the first thing do is free Sigel, go
Take off the cuffs, unlock the that ignorant nigga that you love to hate The Ice Cube, B. Sig' so rude Tell a trick get these nuts, eat dick like
Now see if I care if this get aired if you mute it, the curse is there, yeah I'm so raunchy, get off me Keep my flea on, you lil' ticks get off me
I missed the part when it bein 'bout Imus do my lyrics got to do with this shit 'Scarface' the movie did more than Scarface the to me So ain't to blame for all the shit that's happened to me
Are you what I'm spittin' Is worse than these celebrataunts they kittin', you kiddin'? Let's stop the 'Til we all without sin, let's quit the
'Scarface' the movie did more Scarface the rapper to me So that to blame for all the shit that's happened to me Now stop the 'Til we all sin, let's quit the pulpittin', c'mon
This is that ignorant you like Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, precise, c'mon I got that ignorant you love Nigga shit, maricn puta and drugs, c'mon
I got that ignorant you need Nigga shit, ass bitch, trick plus weed, c'mon I'm only tryin' to you what you want Nigga fuck shit, ass bitch, you it, don't front
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