young one at the time but started mic trippin' Had rhythm like Ali when he was rope skipping I got crazy when I heard the break beat I used to lose it
it like a whip It's a sickness that's making my rhymes rip Peddle to the metal, 94 octane Flow like the rain and I aim to entertain Like it or not FP
I back it up though see it's a difference a lot of niggaz pop shit But a lot of niggaz don't make hits But it's like this whole Bad Boy shit we come
bang, bang bang We keep long gats and big chains, I don't like havin' sex, I like brains And smoke some spliff, fans wit five in the range And it's, nuthin
and contend You gets no days with no wins My clientele excel is like the devil's spell Drove me to the streets young so now I know it well It's laundry
dime piece, I be sharp as a crease Quick to get it poppin', like water in hot grease And it ain't nothing new, it's just the same old shit Another day
act yo Behave like a hooker and played like a mad hoe Rumor has it that you take it in the asshole And wrap ya lips around my dick like a lasso I love
, ain't nobody's hot as this You know me, I'm a one man army Even though millions'll follow just like Gandhi I'm Malcolm, shit, I bring it out 'em Body
jet black like Darth Vader, hopping out on playa haters It's in my n-n-nature, never been a smoother operator Switch it up, hit it up, get it up, let it
shave your legs with an aged razor blade Yeah, but if it all goes through like it's supposed to The whole neighborhood knows you and they'll expose you Think about it
shave your legs with Renee's razor blades Yeah, but if it all goes through like it's supposed to The whole neighborhood knows you and they'll expose you Think about it
: Once upon a time, once upon a time And we did it, and we did it Once upon a time, once upon a time And she said it was cool (phonk beta): 'cause she
he showed me no tears your point is shit get deep as the ocean Take a shiesty niggas blood and rub it on like lotion It was like: once apon a time a long
get what I got, number one spot Now, I?m hot, hot, hot (What?, What?) I?m hot, hot, hot What?, What? I?m hot, hot, hot, yeah Mansion and a yacht, Baby
bud and get blown away) If it's on, I gotta ride out with my Mobstas It it's on, then I gotta ride out with the Mobstas If it's on, I gotta ride out
son truck and hit him with it i told him not to do it the nigga went and did it he talkin shit about me dawg now he feelin a get it and im ready to
.O. 'cause we, 'bout it 'bout it Then down to D.C. where they, cock it, pop it Listen up life is nuttin' but the hot shit, from here to Wisconsin' Y'all
keepin' my bitches bouncin' fa sho' "In Da Club", with no gun, got em taking it off Can't help that, I'm the nigga that puts it down Once I hit that,
