Yep, yep, yep, yep, i'm fuckin asshole
When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll
Cash stacks, yep that's what i'm all about
I go, in when i start putting words out
You'll never be out-doin me kid, yep i'm too supreme
Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team
Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass
Yep you can call me mad most people already have
Yep yep that's right, i got the genuine article.
The only thing i did wrong was make it possible
Only rippin raps up like a fuckin horror flick yep
You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet
You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand
Frigging regular mischief, yep this shit's gonna last
They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs
Yep that's the world on the other side of the tracks
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >