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Watch me, (watch me) Watch me, (watch me) Watch, watch Watch me, (watch me) Watch me, (watch me) Bitch, I'm kickin' through the door! Let's go! 8-18, H O P Bet on me, you gon' see Ain't no thing, bitch, I'm on Bitch, I'm kickin' through the door! Yeah, 8-18, H O P Bet on me, Prodigy When I hit the track, bitch, I'm gone I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone Yeah, homie G, the cold emcee Rollin' deep through your vicinity (yo) I just had an epiphany I don't know what it did to me But I'm hopin' the devil doesn't get into me (woah) I'm still a beast whose enemies finna be Off the chain with a brand new delivery (yeah) Try to get in my way, the feelin' of rage That sit in my brain, and then I blast you to smithereens Nigga please, I'll be damned if I'm thrown on the back burner Fuckin' maniac purgin', a rap server The cat burglar who be committin' mass murder That's word to the G.O.D. Fuckin' the game from the P.O.V. Niggas beg and they plead on knees There'll be no peace, the D.O.G., I feed on beats If niggas wanna die they can lean on me No Bill Withers, U.P. I done built it up You wishin' you was on the field with us I'm the ill nigga, no deal, look at me grill niggas Fuckin' with me then I will erupt Still we must remain calm Napalm in my dang palm I'm a dark villain like Blade, Spawn or Akon with a cape on It ain't fun, you can't run This is the horror flick your life is based on I ain't gon' say that I'm runnin' shit That's the shit every rapper say and think about Nigga, just go in and look at the bank account I just don't have enough patience to take it out Niggas is hatin' now, I don't suffer from no paper drought Always winning's my favorite route My whole life, I just lay it out Being around me is a blessing so, boy, you should take a bow Look! I'm 'bout to make this bitch jump (Watch me, watch me, watch me) Take a look, take a look (Watch me, watch me, watch me) I'm shuttin' shit down I'm 'bout to make this bitch jump (Watch me, watch me, watch me) Check me out, check me out Bitch, I'm kickin' through the door! Let's go! 8-18, H O P Bet on me, you gon' see Ain't no thing, bitch, I'm on Bitch, I'm kickin' through the door! Yeah, 8-18, H O P Bet on me, Prodigy When I hit the track, bitch, I'm gone I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone Comin' up, niggas said, "He can't go far." (oh shit) I cut through like a relay go-kart (woah) I give it to you like a B-Day postcard Killin' shit with my nigga DJ Romar (yeah, yeah) You know you made it when they claim you overrated Flow is slayin', cultivatin' Way way back in the golden ages Now I got hoes from here to Copenhagen Like nigga, you don't even know where that's at Bag back 'cause I'm a class act of Mad Max A mental hazmat lookin' for a jackass to spaz at I'm turnin' you niggas into my lab rats Hashtag, #FuckYouMan And a dome piece with a nut and a bolt screwed in Don't care what cult you in I'm AWOL like I'm D. Trump's new plan I be givin' you some mo' action, mo' thrashin' Old-fashioned ho slappin', throat slashin' Hittin' you harder than a collision with a semi The windshield bust and then you're thrown past it I'm the maniac in yo' attic, nomadic, toe taggin' Ho, that's my dick, you should blow at it! I don't really give a fuck about your feelings You can cry me a river 'cause I'm a dog and you know that shit Clearly there's a devil on my shoulder with an angel But they don't go back and forth We are all in agreement in knowin' just what I am rappin' for Just smashin' whores, give me ass galore It's all I'm askin', Lord I can fit the women inside of my black Accord And we can speed through the night, unless I crash of course I may need to see a psychiatric ward, so let's go! I'm 'bout to make this bitch jump (Watch me, watch me, watch me) Take a look, take a look (Watch me, watch me, watch me) I'm shuttin' shit down I'm 'bout to make this bitch jump (Watch me, watch me, watch me) Check me out, check me out Bitch, I'm kickin' through the door! Let's go! 8-18, H O P Bet on me, you gon' see Ain't no thing, bitch, I'm on Bitch, I'm kickin' through the door! Yeah, 8-18, H O P Bet on me, Prodigy When I hit the track, bitch, I'm gone I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone Yeah, yeah Nigga, better tell these hoes I'm kickin' through the door!
Writer(s): Marcus Jamal Hopson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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