I'm faded you can hate it Ask me if I give up a fuck Homeboy I came from nothing this time I'm a live it I'm so real I'm a needle in a haystack When I
I am The pimp, the hustler, the crook, the killer, go-rilla Traits of a blow dealer, cost my fame I hustle, I'm rich, blow scrilla, I'ma toss that, carry
i stick your ass in here and have to do some more timeplayer want to give me the strap cos i was strapped with a glock i guess i got to sit my black ass
12"] [No Joke:] [Buckshot] I ain't no joke, plus I got the bright smoke Try to, cut my throat and I'ma go for broke First of all I'm lettin motherf...
, Harlem World crook of the town But look at my rhyme, I'm glad it didn't turn it to crime And I'm thinkin' Little Huddy must have made me calm So I bowed
curb I might swerve, when I'm under the influence They pull me over, but I got my license and insurance You know me, as I'm on six-ten In a big Benz,
One mo' time hoe, and yo' ass gon' meet the fish, of the M-I-Crooked letter-Crooked letter-I Humpback, humpback, I ain't lyin We on a mission, wit' nothin
Rocc So fuck a crew nigga I'm all alone when I'm spittin fly shit on the microphone and I'm that black nigga sittin on my throne and it's on, got you
So fuck a crew nigga I'm all alone when I'm spittin fly shit on the microphone and I'm that black nigga sittin on my throne and it's on, got you motherfuckin
I-G-S-P,L-I-T-T-A HEEEEEYYY chiefin my life away! Won't ever change and front my style, fuck that I'm tryna clown I'm talk talkin bout brangin you hits
on tapes with freestyle flows, sitting on crates and sipping on fo's Only the real Shorty Mac, Big Moe and A.C.T. you know I love you bro I'm missing
with syphilis on the clitoris Inconspicuous when I sylphis this explicit wickedness Come sip a swig of this liquid I spitted riverless I'm phina split
coverage But I got two bedrooms and a brand new oven I'm puffing and I'm pounding, I'm high as a mountain You could tell I'm fucked up when you hear my
don't need caffine, I'm the wakeup show without the sways and the techs, I'm respected on beats I used to be stiff on a beat now I'm sick on a beat recording
, I never do play Southside Houston Texas, that's where I stay I do it for my state, Texas on the plate And if I sell crack, I'ma move heavy weight It
man I am The pimp, the hustler, the crook, the killer, gorilla Traits of a blow dealer, cost my fame I hustle, I'm rich, blow scrilla, I'm the torch
, now they all love the Don G I'm on BET more than "Leprechaun 3" They say I'm on fire, it don't hurt when I pee I don't layaway, only y'all {"Put some
