dances, if they paying college classes Motherfucker [Chorus:] I'm wreckin' for my G's in Garza West I'm wreckin' for my G's in Garza East I'm wreckin' for
with me Full speed ahead, you got no deal I'm the real, down Melrose on a shopping spree Something for me, usually some fly shit Made just for me on an
conspirists Who wanna try me but ain't *** enough to *** me up Child of the '80s, y'all *** is lazy Complainin' 'bout labor pains, ***, show me the baby And my *** Game, light another ***, pass the bottle Pro
me up, Child of the eighties, y'all niggas is lazy, Complain about labour pains, n***a show me the baby, And my nigga Game, light another L, pass the bottle, Pro
from the sentence Engine powered by five hundred horses Press by a threat of joint forces For emcee's who spit rap to cause beef Cause they depend on wild kill for
Play it again Polo, cause I just can't stand still I burn while the tables turn like windmills A swift reactor rap, to impact up the track ? I flow like
rap to your sister Or rap a tongue twister Those who wanna bite it, it makes your lip blister Cause I'm the guidin light, I recite on the mic For parasites
murderers mingle This ain't a place that's crowded but there's room for you Whether you're white or you're black, you'll be black and blue Cause in every
I would come up now the radio requesting my stuff Gotta keep a smif n wesson to buss cause the better life keep me stressing enough Is this rap for
it went down A clown, I rolled down my window 'bout to light a ciga Hey, is that that nigga, that? Hey give me the motherfucking gun Man, drive around the block and post up for
the bills Mick his first name, Mack the awesome game Practiced in the heat, in the rain or in pain Mick so quick, at six foot six Down to be picked
tattoo girl [Liffy Stokes] Hey there shorty, what you working with Let me see you pop that shit for daddy That's shining blowing big pound out a pro
the world made me Now diggy die, every time I ride it's for reasons Hard to kill a nigga 'cause I'm comin' back like Jesus Bow down to my ill nation
your back into it Now shake what she gave you, I`m talking bout ya mama If you won't do it for me then do it for these dollas Cause I`ma make it rain
glass eye Of your action cam 'Cause I'm down low Artistic exquisite rap pro That get the dough It's the Philly borough Dread thoroughbred for dolo I
eye of your action cam, cause I'm down low Artistic exquisite rap pro, that get the dough It's the Philly borough dread thoroughbread for dolo I bag
jawns? Oh yes, it's just her and some weed y'know sayin'? Fuck some other shit Fuck it, aight, bet, what the? Y'know, whassup for real, for real Word
said I would come up now the radio requesting my stuff Gotta keep a smif n wesson to buss cause the better life keep me stressing enough Is this rap for
