Did that go over head, past ya direction? If you was really in the field, wit da grip...you could actually catch it
main event like Gucci marriage If anybody say I'm anything less than,
I resent the sh*t, I don't even talk to dmes I'm a ventriloquist,I just chill it's a habit, the sauce, I pack it, Im kinda(condiment)meant for this.
You get opened up for d*mba*s reason like a click bate article
He thought I was done with all the moon talk? Nah I'm mike, I'll pull this pistol out and make moon walk
What would Yeezus do? The gun Ye high
What's in that chamber making nerds fly N*gga, holy smokes! This is how it's supposed to go And y'all both the faces but it ain't really a place for
Twork on a Totem Pole
I came out east to you, take ease to suit up or get laid in a permanent Easter suit
Smack went and got the old gun out the stash, tired of putting bodies on the same banger
His record clean, that's why they call him DRUGZ, Cuz he's non-violent
fugazi J's,Isn't sick enough to influence the game,You not the real heir (Air) your soul (sole), show there's truth you're a fake
You ain't authentic enough to step in the shoes of the great,But those are actually new And I'm kinda matchin' you
But mine are classics so I'm winnin' in this fashion, too! I'll snatch your shoes, stomp out half your crew
With one on each foot to leave him black and blue
2 scopes in kareem face... get the abdul-jabbar treatment
With DNA strands cut from the cloth of a G He'll say he lick shots...but it ain't all that it seems
If he got esteem to chrome his home 'cause it's not in his genes Hold up
He licks, I know you follow the theme but on top of that scheme I said "strand", "cut", "cloth" and then "jeans"
I'm unraveling each thread, so y'all see who could weave best
I got this b*tch sewn, that's why he seems stressed
I like to name my guns, this sh*t was heaven sent/& since they wanted to send you though Maryland (Marilyn)..Monroe gone be singing to the president
I'm not happy Depression creeping back in my life and I ain't used to it The weed... abusing it
The needs... no room to fit Tight hold on my sanity but I just lose the grip Now I ain't suicidal
My bad if I'm confusing sh*t It's just dangerous to give a Shotgun to a white boy when he going through some sh*t
That .92 Cents on your debit card, bet it all
You can die after the fade like Stony's brother in Set It Off
who idolize Charles Bronson? Dome shot, my only mission is givin' is [?] another one But he ain't got memory left
When I first started hustlin', I ain't make much I was dumpin' 'em out barely, then I started zippin' up sacks like There's Something About Mary
You n*ggas gossip like a b*tch! You know the Claw Game machine?
Well, keep playin' wit' the Quarter 'til there's a body on the grip! I SMASH dome in
Hospital bed will be ya LAST moment Your vital signs will go from "Mr. Wavy" to Ave slogan!
I don't PLAY like that! 'Cause it was lookin' like a "V-A", and now it's straight like that!
Kill him he in morgue on ice, is no grief for this kid, but his mother ask for a cake, tell her piece in the fridge
soup a man to get him in the booth But I'm a sick one; everything you brought today, we've been done
I even get y'all eulogies out the same book y'all get y'all JC flips from Yes, this crafted end to you is actually biblical;
The real movie, the ending to a real Goonie// And he might not even look the same after the bars but trust me...It's still Gucci
We was on the back blocks when we brought'em out All the bad cops we bought them out
N*gga we opened up shop and used the cut for the pigs like a slaughterhouse!
I'll poke holes through him, put this needle in Nit' And then lace him with a bow that'll leave him in stitches We will (k)not tie!
You can't undo the mind of the Jewish guy when you just tried to cross JC and got crucified
Ay yo smack my momma play bingo n*gga that's how I got the drop on em
stay out Smack it's a play out I was with you when n*ggas was scared to battle K-Shine
What I say? What's the payout I was with you when we was outside no stage We [?] now and me and Roc ain't even get paid
I'm too gritty for this sh*t Controversy? I went to war with the whole city for this sh*t
Bottom line, I was with you You give me him?
I might have missed a couple shots but I was still with you shooting in the gym
How do Tone get round em, is it Multis, Punches, personals, Joking, clowin or just fight fire wit fire like we both picked Dhalsim
You ain't it clown your mouth change when it's time to kill
Say it loud! This whole battle random
But you watchin' Iron get smoked against The Animal: I'm cattle-brandin'
Y'all will find em laid up on the net once I bring the arm around like Dr. J
One buck put her to sleep, she had a dollar and a dream
Aye, we got Rum Nitty vers' this white b*tch Aaron...a.k.a Iron Solomon Who thought of this?
I should race the car up on your property speedin',Pull somethin' out the boot and cap little Iron; these Monopoly pieces
I told him this the wrong move Gas chamber: they gon' be sayin' I smoked you in a small room
with bull horns Get violent and Gore marks It's only right I slowly roast this pile of pulled pork
But you crippin', you down aye? Yeah, imagine him in jail Acting like he a king and he wild safe
Smart remarks til he trip and get wild, wait He thought in the pen he wise til they left a red straight down a clown face
By Any means/I got a blade for his daughter sweet dreams She get the Chris Benoit Bob Backlin ask me what that mean The cross face gave chicken wings
But I'm p*ssy? N*gga you don't think I'll let the heater bang? Good, cause after a headshot the judge will probably think the same!
It's scary, I come to where you live with a drawn tool, I warn fools I school you where you sleep like a dorm room
Projectiles go in and out...I promise I'm puttin' a hole in son.
That means y'all gon' see a bullet come out of Shine like the Golden Gun Do y'all Bond wit' me? Horse sh*t
You'll get a shot or punched, I got more of this It's crazy how you can get a hole in your body or fist (orifice)
Did he (Diddy) take BIG money; Christopher Wallace?
That's twelve grand, well that could've been yo' kids admission to college
You put they future on the line for a n*gga deposit
What type of f*ckin' business man makin' investments without legitimate profits?
N*gga went off PayPal and a n*gga that promised him
What's in yo' stupid bald head? You thought that n*gga was honest?
Sticky Fingaz, Shut 'Em Down like a member of Onyx
You aiming for hundreds, but it ain't thousands...I'll catch this n*gga on the road while he's fixing a flat and put blood on attire/on a tire like The Game's album
sh*t before you gained a habit I'd be complimenting you to say it's average
But whatever, bruh... red dot on the can, eight shots gon' send seven up N*gga, here's where it ends: you got bars
But all them years in the pen you should have a better one And then it's me: the crypt keeper, y'all hear Twork and think he was a quick keeper
And sent him to the only n*gga who wear a hood more: the grim reaper
Ringing out everything I got a shopping habit thirsty to kill em
so real I couldn't pull out the ratchet,peyton Manning bullets thru the jacket I'ma pocket passer
And I don't gotta hire no help, you can check my priors,Sh*t I'm known to let it fire myself, I ain't for play, don't try him
Strays go flyin', I clap sh*t, pull out a Black Smith and let it bang on Iron I'll run you off the block
Watch this G MC, make Iron hide, it ain't an Autobot,
I'll pop ya top and drop your body off Then I'm buryin' a white man like Monster's Ball
I put the rest to two shins (restitutions) I'm paying court fees
Bow now bangz all over table like the grinding beat
The plug trust me. So every 0 is 800. It's like my credit right
I'm Dominican I'm in the field with a machete and a straw hat
Should've gave me Cassidy Or Joe Buddens with his scary a*s I catch him in Jersey and press a button on his scary a*s
This motherf*cker got me pissed off He talking bout he let his rocket off He cotton soft
God d*mn... I forgot to rip his pockets off
got me, hot sake, I would've put a couple shots to fire You was Taraji, cause you had all them Hidden Figures and you was actin' like this rocket science
They tellin' you, "Forget about ya money. Worry about the look of the sh*t,Promote the new battle" and you out there pushin' the sh*t
I would've gotten next to Rex and start cookin' his sh*t With a black strap and clap Smack for rebookin' the sh*t
Yo Jay that .38 still special B ill hit this n*gga from rv
30 clip but I hit em in 23 different places..Excel betta Excel in Cell regeneration
We workin' with bangers! So if I catch a white face in the hood...you'll see about 36 chambers!
You KNOW I'm gon' clap! I let it go, it caught Iron in the face: Home Alone trap!
You could rap about how you lift the piece It's not enough, Iron They'll find your body with the fish in sea
Said he had the Cal' out wildin' Lyin' 'bout how he let it fly...the Bow Wow Challenge!
Bodies on top of bodies and fetti is something that's made to stack
I put in some of my best work in with this Nina, Larenz Tate
I had Bookoo runs before you new-school bums Laid the blueprint for everything that you do, Rum
Knew Smack and Beas' before I knew what YouTube was,I could even explain in detail what NuNu does!
Now that I know you veterans better It's no more praise for my idols like Nebuchadnezzar
Seeking gold but found the pieces of scrap and settled for lesser Well then, two black Smiths and you'll have a meltdown,
I put this metal together
While your people be penny-pinchin', mine nickel-squeezin' I kill him easy
Been jonesin' to give a Jew L's on cam: I really mean it!
I told my n*gga J Nutty I would smoke you and I'm goin' to With a little .32 like Jones-Drew
boom bop Mike nice, soon as I blew deals for a 2 year boom stock New gear, new watch
Value top, too hot Suge get a Cal to his ear like "Did you hear Shoebox" Who's real, you not!
Shotgun'll catch a true kill [?] Light life, soon as I knew Quill it was blue pill, 2Pac Crew real, room rock
Deuce deuce cock, 2 shots Barrel pointing at Suge like "You killed 2Pac"
In a sense I've been saving rap Made a lane never complained & still never got the ring from SMACK
And this n*gga thinks it's about him *SMH*
They threw me fetti to pay me back
I channel in and click on your man his location remote I make him payperview to visit you an this n*gga a scram.
Xfinity off leave his connection cut i satellite round in his topam I being direct enough...
To takin' a bunch of one rounders versus no names simply so you can pay bills
You n*ggas trade yo' legacies for a check, you know how I look at you?
It's like when Antonio Banderas went from Desperado to doin' voice actin' in Puss N Boots
You think you bullet proof, that's cool, that's cool I'm better with the blade cause I can't miss
I get up close, give him five stripes on the side, now he's K-Swiss
I could box with both fists, have every punch land Or just to prove a point to them, make this 3-0 with one hand
To get props Pinky in the air while I sip scotch Middle finger through your round
Nothin' you say in this ring pops!
Yo, let's state the facts: Y'all might have to play this back
But when you piece it all together, those the type of lines that created SMACK!
I snipe ya broad then ya daughter gettin killed bro/ lucie spot on the late night, I pull the cig & 2 caught her (Quarter) thru the window/
Now a bone pokin thru her hair like the daughter from da Flintstones
I got it locked naturally, I understand sh*ts real here (hair), but I've seen life take stand up n*ggas and give em wheelchairs
trust in a patron eyes (PATRONIZE),
the message you kinda sending (CONDESCENDING)
Respect this lesson I'm tryna learn you, don't second-guess it
Or you will always be Number 2 when your pencil's tested,If you take battles like Scantrons, where, every question
You gotta fill your whole round up with lead just to get accepted?!
my whole crew move the same way like the electric slide
Aye, the fans sayin' I ain't ready for this legend plate,But why hesitate?
'Cause you'll miss 100% of the shots you never take,So I'm f*ckin' sh*t up No surprise, really
I'm Lennox in Belly: y'all knew how I was cut from the jump
Window 90% down, banana hang through.The earth ain't flat, you can see the curve in plain view!
Brother, cousin, uncle, the Godfather 2 like Pacino In other words he better do the right thing like Pino Oh you a [?] from Italians that ate slices like a pizza box
Listen, you gone boycott Smack, or he gone f*ck up your pizza shop I ain't got no problem with Italy, but today, f*ck em all
I pluck em all He come to our culture, our hood, make money and prolly got no black people on his f*cking wall
test these waters and ima send him up to give PH balance
You tagged in Twork, Well good, this cap never leaving your head
Plus the ratchet like off sets (Offset) it act just like Cardi act
SUPER MARIO .... WE PUT FLOWER IN A BRICK , BUT IT WAS FIRE
I pump DIESEL with SHELLS cause he didn't know We Go Hard was a GAS STATION
Bill Cosby I'll pill that b*tch and still get away with it
The fella knees (felonies)missing he got his record expunged!
Tryna figure out how the bullet went into his shin but he felt it in his gut
Sorry for the Heartbreak Kid but um...Diesel only good with a Razor (Ramon)
but come get your wings chopped at the Chinese spot...the four piece
I'm married to the gun, like a episode of my strange addiction
I flip up his car if I empty the clip..yeah I know he got guns too, but I don't think Ree possess (repossess) anything that can pick up a whip
He say I stink I'm dirty I give off that smell I got it out the mud
I den reached for the ankle more than Ken Shamrock
You supposed to be a battle rap legend and they only pay you a grand/ it' been 20 years since MTV Eliot . . How you still making a band ?
Why they give me this herb next ,I burst tec's.... or get poked in the temple like CHRUCH S
I KEEP THE CAPS LOCK ON BIG TEXT
See you gon make me catch yo old a*s coming out the Bingo Hall
I'm excited to see the homeboy Saab (sob) outside like A Boogie in Paid In Full
I done beat more charges then extension cords
I say hold up, I make this white boy fold up, I should steal this honkey..his ancestors stole us
This sh*t light,Before I knew what the Yankees history was, on the block I had pinstripes My grandma lost her life to Cancer, was the biggest Yankee fan
Now I can't watch the game, it don't sit right
Call with the name of the gun & number of bullets & they come with the help...
SK 8 AND MAKE THE N*GGA RUN FROM HIMSELF
He been buying me drinks since 5 this morning.He got me all the way f*cked up
let the ends meet in profit this a side hustle.
these rounds go over TTop.. im smarter than the avarage bear
I got different flavors and my own sound....i'm the ice cream truck
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