Lyrics

From Berlin to Clarkston Turn it up (Yeah) Talk to 'em It's Ronnie Euro 'bout to break the bank bitch Berlin with Suff Daddy Buildin' rollin' that dank bitch Working on my third passport Please stand up, collect the Gs I put rhymes to cuts yeah Phat Kat (Phat Kat), forever ready (forever ready) My aim's immaculate, holding the flame steady Please don't let me get to bustin' Kalashnikov, you know, AK rushin' Built heavy duty, you niggas ain't sayin' nothing Grown ass man, no time for bickerin' and fussin' Heard you got locked, got singer like Justin Post my bail, had my shooter flash with the musket Yeah... you better Kill them remarks friend and call me the marskman What I write turn you white as frontside of a shark's fin From Berlin to Clarkston, I'm on to put sparks in The right pen and pages, light skin and a dark skin Ignite and I'm on the rhyme beat Stretch 'em so now they height's ten When they was only 5 feet What I recite's been Hard to swallow like white gin And kills your appetite, you don't rap as tight aite? You corny niggas okay when We worldwide coastal Detroit to Berlin Yeah, you corny niggas okay when We worldwide coastal Detroit to Berlin You corny niggas okay when We worldwide coastal Detroit to Berlin You corny niggas okay when We worldwide coastal Detroit to Berlin (Ad-lib)
Writer(s): Jason Powers, Ronald Watts, Suff Daddy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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