Letra

What's up Stone? It's yo' boy Spade Ripp Man fuck these hatin' ass niggas you hear me? They mad cuz you in it my nigga You got all the Momentum You a Rolling Stone out here on these streets And they mad at you you hear me And tell em say it with they chest If they got something to say Them zombies out here lurkin' on em Ya know I know you ain't gon' play wit' em Let em know how you do it I'm a make a nigga jump back I'm a get em in packs Relax, detach to the max then I relapse Made it back with the snake in the back In fact reach back if a nigga talks smack Insane in the mothafuckin' brain Don't care what you claim this shit gon' rain Vibe for a little cause I ride then a little Better watch how you say my name, my name Better watch how you say my name These homies ain't got no sense Gotta answer for what you sayin' In the club and they causin' fits And they rumble like the Taliban I'm a grit my teeth and ball up both of my hands This here make me wanna jump Swing them hands If you want a problem with me say it like a man We could take it to the middle of the flo' If you really wanna go nigga bring it then If you really wanna tangle with me we can dance This here make me wanna jump Swing them hands If you want a problem with me say it like a man You think you tough I think you bluffin' Better bring yo' friends If you really wanna tangle with me we can dance This shit here make me wanna jump Homeboy, I ain't givin' two fucks about what you talkin' bout Told you bitch ass niggas once Better keep my name out yo' fuckin' mouth If you speak assisted like I'm the bitch nigga To get that off on and laugh about Yo' mouth done wrote a check that yo' ass can't cash So don't you get mad when I get to pullin' up to yo' house Smackin' yo' sistas all in they mouth Turnin' yo' Daddy's pockets into bunny ears Sayin' literally fuck yo' couch Got yo' baby mama in the basement cryin' Sayin' yous a coward no doubt Got that safe combo, weed stash And this niggas still hidin' out? So you fuck with Stone then you fuck with me nigga Told y'all I'm already kreased in this game And if it pertains to beef, then it's grilled Kutt gon' kill for these niggas (Strange) Way more real than these niggas (gang) Suh-woo deal on these bitches (Strange) Got more real than these niggas To do what they want a Militant nigga St. Lou Lou, City of Fountains A body get found by the Arc nigga Get the work from that Zombie Click For my nigga Stevie it's dark dinner Dangerous and rowdy, heartless killaz round me What they get from out it And if you feelin' froggy you should jump This here make me wanna jump Swing them hands If you want a problem with me say it like a man We could take it to the middle of the flo' If you really wanna go nigga bring it then If you really wanna tangle with me we can dance This here make me wanna jump Swing them hands If you want a problem with me say it like a man You think you tough I think you bluffin' Better bring yo' friends If you really wanna tangle with me we can dance This shit here make me wanna jump
Writer(s): Stephen Mitchell, Marti Sharron, Gary Skardina Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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