Nhạc sĩ: Silkk The Shocker
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Told y'all, y'all should've never let no limit in this mother***in'
Cause once we get in, we be kickin' over ***
We be goin' off with chop suey, marinatin'
Blowin' swishers to the world, nigga
I'm bout to ban this nigga, no doubt
From the west to the south, back to your house, nigga
In and out, quickly, stick these, for your whole 50, nigga
I'm all benches, quick and hittin'
Can't stick me, they tries, but die
Nigga, *** around, I ain't lyin'
*** with me, you out your mind
I slap you right here while I'm still writin'
Hands quicker than lightning, but *** fightin'
Bring ice in while I'm slicin' cake
You niggas need to bow down to the street king
From that third wall, Calio, hoe
Bitch, that's in New Orleans
Face like a 8th grader, I ain't the biggest nigga
The wind might blow me, might hear more about death threats
But they gon' *** with me if they don't know
Man, no limit, run this bitch like a marathon
Bitch, my clique is thick
Deeper than the whole southern damn baritone
How the *** y'all gon' play me?
How the *** y'all gon' play me?
That's how we made it, from knockin' niggas out
We try to ***in' play me
Y'all think y'all cool, y'all can't
That's money in the bank
How the *** y'all gon' stop a tank?
I ain't takin' no shots
What it be in this rap game or the dope game?
Bitch, I'm still the man
I ain't takin' no shots
What it be in this rap game or the dope game?
Bitch, I'm still the man
Stay hustlin', *** these busters
Who the *** gon' stop me? None of y'all
Bitches be in my face, I guess the gun run out of y'all
Cause y'all some tricks
Stop trickin' these hoes, stop bitchin' these hoes
Y'all niggas be havin' dicks, y'all need to have clicks on punk ass hoes
I stay postin' from sundown to sunup
You run up, you get done up
Best leave the spot, get hot like summer
Cause I be the man, look deep into my eyes
Bitch, y'all get scared
The six foot six wise guy
Miss it like shootin' out with the police
But let's not give a ***, I got this B-17-5
A key
Birds, you haven't heard
I'm from that 30's
Bitch, when *** get bad, I put the dope up
Put my stars on the curve
In a dice game, I'm like man
Hit him all night, man, cause I'm all, I'm gone
Off that ***in' night train
I'm in a house off the back where the police hit
No doubt they can't catch me
I'm out this bitch
I ain't takin' no shots
Or the business rap game or the dope game
Bitch, I'm still the man
I ain't takin' no shots
Or the business rap game or the dope game
Bitch, I'm still the man
I ain't takin' no shots
Or the business rap game or the dope game
Bitch, I'm still the man
I'm the man
I'm the man
I'm the man
I'm the man