B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city
I promise i wont show no mercy, your gonna have to deal with the curse in me
I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one
Now if it ain't already clear who won, sit down son, you ain't havin no fun
No i never hear a sound, when i dance, i'm stripping,
With those crazy ass people at the county building
Now they mention my nigga with all the greats
Okay, okay, times up, no more fun and games
No nits to pick, no words unfit, no hairs to split
Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet
But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route
Words are weapons, curse or blessing? i cock and shoot,
Slurring nouns and verbs and fucking curse words at the worthless
So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service
Ever since my daddy left
In other words no contest.
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