Letra

I'm in da Hill W- double O - D Texas Got three benzes, and quick reflexes I'm a eat me breakfast, with the Mexicans Break dance in my cell and do some head spins Don't forget kids, if you test us You will drop like fall semesters Watch the texans, beat the redskins On the news that don't look like me, bad sketches Let's watch Death Wish, it gots a good message I use to sell muthafuckin O's and X's In seconds, I kill em the gentless Been slangin since carpenters use? SKS's, leave em chestless Inside connects to get they addresses Request this, put on the hell bound guest list I be takin muthafuckas out like dentures Niggas in my click be strapped & deadly Bust 'til they shit get jammed or empty Ride coca cola and a can of pepsi You other muthafuckas just can't impress me Niggas in my click be strapped & deadly Bust 'til they shit get jammed or empty Ride coca cola and a can of pepsi You other muthafuckas just can't impress me Have you ever been chased by bacon, or faced with makin A decision that could cost you a fate with satan Do you even understand the things I'm sayin Listen close homeboy, the game ain't playin It's the evil twin nigga you don't see me dance Other rappers changin like they just shittin they pants Still puttin work in, I'm destined for trial Wasted money on a grill nigga I don't smile Southeast home of the illest for reala My hood like the michael jackson video thrilla Lookin like they climbed out a grave or casket Momma don't know the deal, to afraid to ask it She bought special soap for the bloodiest stains But mom check the label if it does it for brains At times I just wanna put a gun to my temple We had insurance for the dental, but none for the mental Niggas in my click be strapped & deadly Bust 'til they shit get jammed or empty Ride coca cola and a can of pepsi You other muthafuckas just can't impress me Niggas in my click be strapped & deadly Bust 'til they shit get jammed or empty Ride coca cola and a can of pepsi You other muthafuckas just can't impress me First watch yo mouth, second quota enda Third I'm a real gangsta I ain't no pretenda Don't get my hosts's mixed up with yo suspendas I got a shot like McGrady at Toyota Center Cops quit interrogatin, look I don't rememba You won't see my homies snitch, they my cold defendas I'm still stuck around like a broken blenda Cause my block stay hot, even though it's winta Ay don't pretend to be my patna dawg, if you want me to drop and fall Then bring it on, cause I'll win all yo? And all of ya'll was walkin talkin bout me like ya'll all the boss And thinkin like I'm crawlin off, I promise yall a holocaust Don't hide the coast, I ain't yo bro, you actin like you know me though And rap is what you know me fo, the fact is I don't only flow Slow yo roll, peep the game, keep the piece, and keep yo brain I'm strapped & deadly 7 days up out the week, now Carolyn sing Niggas in my click be strapped & deadly Bust 'til they shit get jammed or empty Ride coca cola and a can of pepsi You other muthafuckas just can't impress me Niggas in my click be strapped & deadly Bust 'til they shit get jammed or empty Ride coca cola and a can of pepsi You other muthafuckas just can't impress me Can't impress me
Writer(s): Carolyn Rodriguez, Randy Ramirez, Carlos Coy, Ruben Reyes, Isaias Trevino Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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