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That's what my n***as holla when they see me on the block D-boys on my c**k when i'm swervin' in the box Flow on lock, birds by the flock New jack on my hip make 'em wanna chirp back Flyer than a eagle when i blow the purp back Now i'm "hiya" than karate with a combo Turn to john doe from the congo Heart beatin' like a bongo, an automatic or a rav 4 Or a rocket when it blast off, i'm past awesome Applause when i black out like a light bulb on you all Keep it movin' like a u-haul Recognize that i be the game, cue ball Shorty on the sideline tryna give me blue balls Impeccable head game like duvalle She the sh*t like 2 stalls That's how they figure that i'm flyer than a g4 Peep it rockin' side to side like a see-saw Kid spittin' fireworks like a c4 When they lookin' like jackasses, eeyore A seashore to a puddle, n***as need more, need to be warned N***as my flow crazy, i flow crazy And he ghostwrite, patrick swayze Roy with my n***as see my cats is crazy (Ayoo!) said when we come around town gotta burn sh*t down like (Ayoo!) the new boys in your building see we invadin' your whole town like (Ayoo!) and when it come to the money and the honeys better not talk cheap, boy (Ayoo!) and when it come to the beat know the homey got heat, muhf****as ain't sweet, boy Ain't a muhf****a got a flow like me Ain't nobody shuttin' down shows like me So you think i give a f**k if they don't like me? Nahhh n***aaa I get my cash, i make my dough Them boys round town and they can't say no Here to shut sh*t down make the world say hooooo Let a n***a breathe, can i get a minute Exhale, when i inhale tracks get finished I sneeze out bridges, cough up hooks Sniffin' up thoughts til i'm burpin' out books Turn a book to the paper, then the paper turn thick Then the thick go into these hoes on my d**k and Through it all i wasn't even on my sh*t So imagine when a n***a get sick Imagine when a n***a lose his robo-tussin Now the flow so disgustin' like a .44 bustin' Make way cousin recognize i don't kill, i kay slay That's why i'm so good money like pay day Even comin' off the top like porsches Swervin' on you n***as how i make it look gorgeous Left, right, gotta make 'em nauseous, red lights Rollin' over corpses, spot 'em through the headlights (Haa) that's what my n***as holla when they see me on the lane Feelin' like peter parker with a blunt of mary jane Eyes lower than a ch**k, feelin' higher than a plane With a shorty on the side, call her betty boop And she layin' out all over the kid like a blueprint Blueprint, news print, its whatever Shorty take down the picture, the pages, the letters See they ain't gon' find none better Nah, never, no better grind than this one go-getter, ever And that's what it is n***a F**k what it was, imma do what i does Yeah i see you n***as hatin' when i'm killin' it with kuz We a full blown high when they stuck on buzz It's like they never f***ed with drugs So can't nobody in the world f**k with us
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Brandon G Stephenson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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