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Yo all Iâm sayinâ is I wouldâve headbut that bitch too
That bitch Evelyn, Iâm talking mouth from uh
Nah nigga, the basketball wifeâs bitch
I donât watch that shit man, come on
Nigga she made Chad lose all his shit
I shake a bitch, but a bitch like that..
I kick that bitch and Iâm through
Iâve seen you shake a bitch
Yo all Iâm sayinâ is..
Iâm not wrapping my brain with it, Iâm done fucking with it
Yo listen to me who is this nigga man?
Man yo Hare Krishna, fuck off nigga
Just came up on these Ritz Crackers
Letâs go to the food court nigga
Iâm hungry â here, take a cracker bro
Iâll fuck a cracker nigga
I donât want no fuckinâ cracker
I need some chitlins nigga
I stole these from a baby
Yo the fuck going on man?
Weâre gonna be here until probably 7 tomorrow morning bro
You know, right?
Letâs go over to the bar and get a drink nigga
Weâre stuck here for like 24h dog
What the fuck are we gonna do?
Now listen to part 1-06
Alright well Iâm hungry, letâs go get something to eat bro
Where hiphop dies
Fuck you very much
Oh shit yo
I ainât heard this shit in a minute
This the shit like the Dilated Pimpin
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We make good on bomb threats
Bandanas wrapped around our face and neck
Ditted in camouflage like a Vietnam vet
From the Lakers to the Pistons, rockers on deck
Lions Tigers Dodgers, and Angels the best swings
Buffalo ainât the only place known for red wings
We brall over the ice and even the ref swings
I ainât just talkinâ hockey, LA is just kings
I make gants with Cali kush and twist
I spit crack, pick out how I cook the fits
What side, what block, what hood you with
Itâs Cal Troy, I just gotta push the mix
You no dilated, we blaze druze with plenty heat
Expansion sound, we make moves that many eat
J Deala forever, thatâs true for any beat
Like the tat on hex murdaâs arm proof infinity
I pay tax, better act like you know me
LA still shootin back at Axel phony
I ainât victimating it Mrs. Beverly Hills
Black milk and bishop, thatâs the homie
Dilated and my dog diverse
What a perfect word, watch out, here go the evidence
This ainât perfect world, we still getting it
And Iâm still keeping it church and ainât weaponless
Underground with a platinum resume
The best to not blow, the world ainât heard of me yet
Some call in advance, I never call them back
But heâs a legend like Nino and new Jack
Word to Motor City
My co-workers gonna co-sign with me til we takinâ the globe
The world is mine, arms on the top of my tup
Built in the floor chip, got it natural
- Album:
- The Preformation
- The Layover
- Miscellaneous
- The Confessional (Mixtape)
- The Shawshank Redemption: Angola 3
- Nigger Noize (Mixtape)
- "TEAM America - F**k Yeah - Special Forces"
- Who I Gotta Kill
- The Pope Mobile
- N*gger Noize
- Pope Mobile
- Nigger Noize
- EA Sports Soundtrax, Vol. 1
- EA Soundtrax, Vol. 2
- EA Sports Soundtrax, Vol. 1 (Original Soundtrack)