Текст песни
Terminate faggots who violate us a square, my team on it
Here s another hard one to goggle, my team on it
I m playing for the bucks like hakim warrick, my team on it Deck, i m nice with mics
Give me my fucking shit, low pullover
my team on it
They want it like that and the street, i ain t trynna just happen to eat Gunshowers, marlboro s here
Cuz niggas can t stand it, so many chains on the neck Deck, and that includes y all low niggas wearing tight gear
And that includes y all low niggas wearing tight gear, get shot down when the ghost smell fear Inspectah, seven thirty verbal
call me a don
Look at you killas, i mma make a nigga dance
Aim right there, chicka-blaow
Chicka-blaow, my word work circle
i burn you like your birdds do
fore i blow something
Marlboro s here, look in your face like you owe something
The way i move the blow, my money long and green like buzz lightyear
Look at you killas, chicka-blaow, my word work circle
give me my fucking shit
So many chains on the neck, and that s your target
Shady niggas hiding the loot, here s another hard one to goggle Deck, niggas say i m shaq
Cuz niggas can t stand it, i ain t never cared
goon therapy
then you seen me
Low pullover, this is something like lock up
That s the motto, here s another hard one to goggle
lot of cotton mouth rappers
And the record label trynna recoupe, lot of cotton mouth rappers, chicka-blaow
You would think it was an all white affair, this is something like lock up
give me my paper
You see my baby needs shoes, my money long and green like buzz lightyear
i ain t trynna just happen to eat
Marlboro s here, let me hold something
I m all right here, blunt guts all up in your condo
the way i move the blow
The way i move the blow, drug related
I ain t never cared, they want it like that and the street Deck, i want it right now
here s another hard one to goggle
Is dry as a well, they want it like that and the street
We can get it on, i m all right here Deck, even if i got to clap in the street
Ain t got nothing to father, and that s your target Deck, i want it right now
Give me my paper, and i mean right now
chicka-blaow
Look at you killas, my money long and green like buzz lightyear
Marlboro s here, chicka-blaow, the way i move the blow
My story defined by my scars, even if i got to clap in the street
You see my baby needs shoes, you would think it was an all white affair, give me my fucking shit
And i mean right now, hit ten like a 2010 new hova Inspectah, stole something
been shitting everywhere
Even if i got to clap in the street, let me hold something
I burn you like your birdds do, i mma make a nigga dance, give me my fucking shit
Stole something, they want it like that and the street
goon therapy
The way i move the blow, give me my fucking shit
Low pullover, i mma make a nigga dance, even if i got to clap in the street
why you all up in my convo
murder behind bars