'Cause right now you're gonna vibe,
money
Know what I'm sayin? New
York style we just vibein
Smoke mad L's, wide open, we gone vibe
I ain't never had so many def
threats in one year
But talk is cheap and it's comin
out my other ear
To show us there's still a devil in
hell I'm still here to go first
But not least from the east
or (Revere!)
Cause that's the last drew
now that ass is mine
You bit off more than you can chew
so now I gotta draw the line
See first of all we most definitely number
1 with a bullet or in the bullet
Category
Yo I got ESP you're bark
in up the wrong tree
But I'm not crazy don't flatter me
'Cause I'll get arrested for
assault and battery
And I can't stand cops; goddamn
don't they annoy you?
I need the balls of steel
let's have a battle royal
The more the challengers,
the more the merrier
No not you use a amateur
Just empty the register
And if it was a fifth,
then we'd all be stoned
But if I don't drink and drive then how
the fuck am I gone get home?
I can't stop smokin weed
cause I ain't no quitter
Since it's killin my brain cells maybe I should
reconsider (Youwouldn't
Dear!)
Nah, but all the non- fixture
niggas is you in here?
Most
I'm mad as shit
I bust a nigga ask a nigga
fuck him wit shit
I fuck him up good, just to smoke a L
Make my day (Come on)
Take me away
And yo bullshit, we about to steal shit,
while niggas kill shit
So excuse me,
I try smoke the nigga behind my back
Strength in you to pull me out
down to the last barrel
Why the fuck you lookin through the barrel?
George the Animal kick ass for the annual
You need to read the official
nasty annual
Probably check charley horses
chest on your check
Black vagina's sex is set to set to shit
Bitch ass records
Why you even suppose
to expect to sell
Official ass niggas land in yo chest
Do you get cash? Most
three emcees
That win high degrees
And decease these G's
Notes, I'ma drop the boat
that make emcees croat
Murder one wrote that's all you talk
about rhymes and try to vote
Hope he don't resuscitate
Tryin to reproduplicate, the great,
one Sunday rappers, I'm gonna annihilate
(He gets up) getting up
my weight and blue to take
None of my victims will recuperate
I got so much getaway style
to be seen on any trial
On a drift to keep your heart up on
a vibe that's been up, nigga
If a punk sorry excuse of an emcee step to sonny,
it's R.I.Pieces
Believe it's the fetus,
the one that's on Sunday
Cease the paper I got to get it I'm
addicted *Echoes*
Rappin at sets I'm pickin pockets
the way you got ankles
Get me that lack of extinction
(Thank you)
Smellin those crispy lips give
me chill in my soul
Before I know, I'm out of control
Give me a joint to hold and learn asshole
Lights camera action where's a L,
roll em
That's a roll em, I'll go solo,
Squats a hoe so I'll go soon
I can't give a fuck at times
when I struck no luck
But if I ever got jammed for a scheme,
I'ma scrap
I'm goin out like O.J. but I'ma
stay on the man *Echoes*