Yes sir, just the sound of his is a hit niggaz got me really confused out there I make 'Big Pimpin'' or It To Me' one of those Y'all hail me as the greatest writer of the century I make some thought provokin' y'all question whether he fallin' off I'ma really confuse on this one, follow
When them tops down, chicks tops come down Like when them shots come out, make cops come them blocks come out I can wake up a small town Finish off the block I make my mall rounds
Stares get exchanged the fifth come out The tough guy disappear, then the bitch out "That's him", I'm usually what they 'bout Either what chick he or his chip amount
'Cause I been this since CHiPs was out Watchin' Erik Estrada, up at the Ramada Table full of powder, AC 'Bout to take another on my twenty-fifth hour
Spike Lee's everywhere, game on the You might see me anywhere, day in the Only changed the tail number on the flight I can down and take off the same night
I'm so bossy, get off me Trick get off me, you get shit off me I'm so flossy, no 6's or Laid back, Maybach's, even talk to me
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They're all actors, at themselves in the mirror backwards Can't even themselves, don't fear no rappers all weirdos, DeNiros in practice So don't believe everythin' earlobe captures, it's mostly backwards
Unless it happens to be as as me And said in song you happen to see Then actually, believe of what you see None of what you hear, if it's spat by me
And with that said, I kill niggaz dead Cut niggaz short, you wheels for legs I'm a K I double L E R, see in hell Shoot straight through the E.R.
Whoa, this B.R., no This S.C. CEO, the Lyor, no The next leader of the whole free And the first I'ma do is free Sigel, go
Take off the cuffs, unlock the It's ignorant nigga that you love to hate The Ice Cube, B. Sig' so rude Tell a get these nuts, eat dick like food
Now see if I if this verse get aired Even if you it, the curse is there, yeah I'm so raunchy, get off me Keep my flea collar on, you ticks get off me
I missed the part when it stopped bein 'bout What do my lyrics got to do this shit 'Scarface' the did more than Scarface the rapper to me So that ain't to for all the shit that's happened to me
Are you what I'm spittin' Is worse than celebrataunts showin' they kittin', you kiddin'? Let's the bullshittin' 'Til we all without sin, let's quit the
'Scarface' the movie did more than the rapper to me So that ain't to blame for all the shit that's to me Now stop the 'Til we all without sin, let's quit the pulpittin',
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