Me 'off new mixtape'
By pinda
- 628 reads
(Verse one)
When it comes down to rappin'
You better understand that I'm the muscle
Pack heat in my rhymes, like heat in my hustle
Everybody wanna be the king of the south west
When, cats ain't runnin' a damn thing but their mouth, yet
There's no doubt that I'm the worlds greatest
Runnin' the music scene like Mike Jackson runnin' the 80's
Rope a dope a nigga like Ali was the greatest
So, say what you want and do as you please
You hatin' cause I got nike sneakers and a crew of G'z
Money is a illness for me, I get dollar bills whenever I sneeze
Use nickels and dimes in bread as pickels and cheese
See me walkin' down the avenue and see a broke man freeze
Got him scared shitless cause he lost count of my fees
Knock him down to a level and I'll cut off his damn knees
(Verse two)
Made provisions for the clique to keep the hustle grand pimpin'
Fuck a nigga once, twice, and third time I'll have you limpin'
God knows, what crossed your mind and what you was thinkin'
Now, for all you beautiful shawty's, why you concealin' a long face?
If your man treatin' you bad, come crash and relax at my place
An, if that fool come runnin' his lips, i guarantee I'll be on his case
Like the USA has the dollar the British have the red rose
Man, I have rubber bands to keep intact with my fo's and hoe's
Radio station, my number one record will have you standin' on toes
Now,before you think of me as a American that considers no feelings
Understand, if you mess with my crew and fam you'll be buried in the ceiling
(Outro)
Other rappers don't compare with me though
I'm cashing in the dough,
they be collecting 200 when they pass 'go'
My dream is to be a man with no God damn weakness
A man with two kids and an angel like princess!!
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