I wore the clothes you wanted I took your name If there is some confusion, who's to blame? I signed your living will I smiled your face I'm ready to
) I wore the clothes you wanted I took your name If there is some confusion, who's to blame? I signed your living will I smiled your face I'm ready
your wife, had just lost your baby I never met a man, so hate free Lately, I've been drunk as fuck I open up a cold beer, as soon as I wake up I live
gold below the hardcore rainbow But name your price and you'd be down to sell your moms I'm on a different level while the Devil grease your palms Sign your
I'ma fuck you up It's the Ro, with the, drunk funk flow I hate to boast but I'm the host with the most And I'm ghost, here's a toast to my hoes from coast
while I'm on your will Ill, with the feel for what's real in my appeal Why play me chummy if you really think I'm crummy I caught your words and prep
for niggas that died I'm gonna safe divide, mind gone And I think I'm running out of time The god damn baby's daddy And I'm gonna damned to hell, if I
a nigga burn up bread Aha, I come on, I play chess when I'm rappin For real yo, a nigga feel like I'm the best when I'm rappin [VERSE 6: Steele] General
strolled by You think I lie? O.M.B. supplies the R.I.- P. to the busters in front of me Sweat that ass every time he sees me Cause I hold the mic and stomp Cuttin your
I'm mad as fuck so of course I'm gonna diss you You think you got issues, I got issues I'm mad as fuck so of course I'm gonna diss you [Verse 2:] I'm
when I'm a curve the ball I'm always right but I act like I neva heard a wrong And I know it all like I'm able to give a nerd a call Clark Kent but I'
And I mean that there, and I mean that there yeah-yeah [Chamillionaire] Not a angel I'm filled with anger, to the industry I'm a danger They make friends
how many times I kilt ya I burnt ya, I drowned ya, I froze ya I stripped your land and destroyed ya culture Next time you better give me some R-E-S-P-E
nigga said before I'm sprayin' up the party as I blast through the door So run up or step up I'm down for the plot I can't fake no pitches hoe truster I'm