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i´m sick of it me to stop playin´ this here is for the tan shade man with the braid´s stop playin´ with me i´m sick of it fake punk wanna be flip on this nine millmeter clip {verse one: {yella boy} now you know this not some sunburst drink´s i´m so deaf then the def. comedy jam open that clip, now clip up like i´m firm i´m a super duper rap rapper steady makin´ snappers hand´s clapper, nigga my chopper got´cha i´m on the first floor emergency bury me, mister i´m sick, i´m jump for joy but quickly, in my disguise to finish the j-o-b ya see, i´m back on track, can ya get with that? no, you´s a hoe, you´s a hoe mystikal! i pack ya up like there´s nothin´ to be down like a street, steady re-loadin´ my weapon like a brass knuckle, and my soldiers i mean shoes i mentally retaliate, ya think ya slick you not gonna bounce, you not gonna bow hoe you on my dick, but umm i like the way you scream yelllla! cuz, you be sweatin´ so hard you need three or four towels i tried to shoot you in yo head, i wanted to see some bloody bread, somebody in the crowd said girl, that boy dead fuck him! he was a cheerleader anyway you could never play it off hoe, you was really gay cuz you could break yo self but you can´t break me cuz i´m a real fuckin´ lyricst with u.n.l.v. with the flow umm, flower, you know what >from the floor up, with the dirt rapper i´m the dirty rap master, i´m comin´ to chop ya! with my knock you out style, that i practice like gymnastics´, i´m a fantastic static phonetic i´m out the attic, with the all black jacket bringin´ much racket, snatch ya fagot worse then that standin´ there i say hoe stop playin´ with me! cuz chorus: we here stop him in his track´s show him that i´m ruthless boom, get chopped! we here to stop him in his track´s got to get my motherfuckin´ name boom get chopped! {2x} verse two: { lil´ ya} how could bitches fuck with million dollar nigga´s how ya figure? it´s all good for you to stroll through my hood v.l. throw suspicious rock´s at yo shit and if they had k´s they spray and leave you dead as a bitch! what type of nigga want´s to walk around here in braid´s what happened to the chuck´s, levi´s and the fad´s swish blade in my pocket, when i see ya i´m a cut yo hair no matter where, it´s ugly you don´t want to see the capital y-a get into yo shit nigga dick sucker! whoa flippin´ motherfucker michael jackson pretendin´ you read for vision go suck a dick nigga reach around the whole third hit that ass picture me and you in a two man cell you washin´ nigga´s draw´s takin´ my dick leanin´ on the wall now mystikal you bitch you remember when you said you wasn´t gonna bow you disrespected the "u" chorus:{2x} third verse: {tec-9} criminal minded you been defined as the fakest motherfucker in the down south area i think your goin´ through a phaze what made ya, turn around and talk shit your rhymes and you personally doesn´t fit now wait a minute, remember that time you got on soul train you got the chance, and didn´t even represent man you faked the funk, actin´ like a straight punk check it out, they thought you was like us the motherfucker siked up turned around, had a fuckin´ glitter glove now, can you tell me what the nigga here was thinkin´ of? i´m here to stop you in yo track´s the shit you do, be wack i´m fat shit´s spittin´ i done all ready stacked tellin´ me that the nation wide but you know, that i know, you don´t want the whole nation to know you´s a hoe! fuck the piece treaty you started this, where´s my all black clothes and my all black beanie, i play it pinnately style leavin´ ya gutless, leavin´ ya buttless we put together the bomb alarm half this shit you can´t touch this, you best´s to stick to jumpin´ around have the area first down, cuz i´m the hound and you the clown, now wipe the sweet from my neck cuz you ain´t nothin´ but a bitch chorus:{3x} |
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