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Lời bài hát: Reverse

Lời đăng bởi: nct.phongdq

I'll never stop

I don't give a ***

If it's me against a million billion of y'all, mother ***ers

I will never stop I bust six out the roof of my Bentley Coup

Head shots so mother ***ers can't regroup, can't recoup

I'll be damned if you get more points than me

Sell more joints than me Steal your faith, take a puff, inhale my name

Smoke on it, ***, choke on it

Bitch nigga, I'm ma make a hit nigga

Hot mother ***er down to the skit nigga Game over playa and nigga ya scored low

Hit me later young and I'm at the award show

Bank account ten digits and it's all 'O's'

I floss the most ***, *** the most hoes Come on, you can even ask Don Juan

It's official now, they all rock Sean John

Might have to change my name to strong arm

You came to get money man?

That *** been long gone, come on Have much to do with nigga since Nicolas Bond

Poppin' and choppin' until the day that I'm gone

Shyne poor 'cuz your dream come from one bottle

Prominent premier, premium bravo Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but blood thug crime though

Shots in the spinal from my rivals

Cross the T's and dot the I's and

Pay the judge, drop the top, we'll mess around ***, it's the kid rapper's feelin'

You cowards don't know? I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere

Bustin' shots in the atmosphere and

Not caring, ***in' the prosecutor at my hearin' Money laundering, honies wondering

Who me? I reply casually

Come, what God would be if He was a straight G

Tonight, too tight out of a big ditch we ride Yo, yo, yo, it's your hide

*** the rope and yell rawhide

Front line is pussy, call off sides

I'm focus but my hand is cross-eyed I left my gun home, here borrow mine

Pop the nine like a judge 'All rise'

This gun'll knock plants off tall guys

We value-packs, y'all small fries Yo, I'm from the projects

Yo, but on the floor tied

Don't matter, we'll take up all size

Truly yours doc, then PPP hide, my name is Since five, I talk jive in church dressed in corduroy ties

Now I'm grown up and been married four times

Besides, I'm just a sight for soar eyes

Brick city, known pop the door wide

Stolen Bonneville in New York High Reversin' the plot

Last come, first one to rot, first in the glot

If I miss, circlin' the block, servin' the pot

And I be the person to watch If your girl missin' the rock, purse and a watch

Hot as it gets, from Hell came outta you debts

Buy the cassette, rewind it to death

Alota y'all sweat it, you try to forget How I rock *** from N.Y. to Tibet

You got it to bet? That's just how you got into debt

You lost when you nodded your neck

Through the vest, through the chest that you tried to protect Take the voice that you try to project, check

Darin' you to kid, cat shootin' sperm in you wiz

I'm why you smell herb in the crib

Man, I'm out for doubtful, ***, I spit a mouthful

Indo out-do, intro to outro I'm the hottest thing spittin', so go warn your clique

Them niggas y'all look up to, is on my dick

Sauce mother***in' born to hit

I get so far up in your ass, think I was on some *** Look, you against me is really nothin' to see

Who, when, where, what it's gon' be

I don't give a *** if it's he or she

I'm the virgin of hip hop Nobody ***in' with me

I know your type, you a ride dick nigga

Cry sick nigga, lied quick nigga

Out of turn speakin', first one leakin' Always the Suzuki side kick nigga

Bitches don't cast stones down, they throw bricks

Why I come through and tell 'em to blow dick

These nigga's the nicest? No, go fish

Sauce, you da best mother***er, no *** You're treated and competed, walk away from it undefeated

Observe it from over there, okay

Ain't it obvious we overheated

You talkin' that slick *** But I jus' know that you meant me

But evidently, you don't know

I get your ass gone permanently

It ain't complex I'll just bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who next

Do a drive-by on your project, take the traps

Come on and get some of our gun craps

I'll straighten out the nigga now When I snap, make your chest cavity collapse

When I glide the entire map

With the frequent four alarm fire, rap straight up

Put weight down, *** around, you ate up And nigga when I eat, I mean I lick the whole plate up

Look in my eyes, I'm not scared

Sucka, you heard what I said

If you don't wanna get dead

No, it ain't no cure, ice cold in the low, the gorilla

The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I live to rule Don't hold me back, you bet

How many nigga's think they ***in' with mines

A nigga, God blessed with such an undeniable shine

I hope you know there's nothin' fresher The manifester apply the pressure

Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with a piece of polyester

Now fix your ***in' face up

Empty the chest of drawers before I stretch your jaw Everybody hit the ***in' floor

Only the real mother ***ers belong

I hope nigga's don't end the party before we finish the song

Bitch nigga You be the last to come and harass, reflect on the past

When I used to pull spine outcho ass

Live nigga's go stack money, continue to bill ***

Long as I'm in this ***er, I'm determined to kill *** Zap nigga's like cellular flips and swell up your lips

*** with so much dick in their ass, it's shrinkin' her hen house

Hey yo, before you empty your clip and pull at your trigger

Salute the legacy of these thoroughly recognized niggas

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