IRC-Galleria

You can catch me at the spot light ready for war, microphone on my hand and Im ready to go
Repisentin C.M and im ready to flow, running out the back stage stepin on the floor, with my hands on my nutts man ready for show, steady my rhymes and Im ready to blow, so get ready or no
here I come, Im running, comin headin on yall, crow gettin crazy like water, bood pumpin under my skin, I smoked before I performe so Im high as a fiend

if nigga own me key, Im take his feet
and if nigga dont pay me, Ima take his teeth
dont play me, nigga I gone raize this heat
I take this beats, turn it into major chess
Im on my papper, wonder why they hating me
Im in the bager, Bagin at cake and sweet
its on me, club full of bitches and G´s
I dont see, nigga tryina put envy in me

yo these niggas like feds, all over my swag,
and if you never had a father, why you missing your dad
these niggas bitches, pussies they tryina act bad
see times is money so I hallo my nigga fab
tell him, bring that cash in them plastic bags
and bring gat now, shit we about to blast em fags
I coming thru with the ten grams, all collar is match
and with my nigga dress roca, all collar is smash
I see them haters tryina pass, thou jokes and laugh
I look back, niggas start run like tracks
I keep my gat just incase niggas spoke or rated
Im on the track, tryina flip that coke to crack
I keep my pocket lace fat like haitian jack
I never left street, came back like where mase been at
and any bitch that I fuck thou, lace me fat
cops trace me, place me where my face be at
and I dont give shitt, fuck what the case is at
I knew the consecusion nigga before tapes and jacks
before the hustle, before they even raize them bads
Im in this money mission, ambizion like Karim and Mac
and well G, shot out to Oak and LB, you smell me?
nigga its H to O.G, this liltle nigga name bob he died in the O.D
you show me, nigga dont tryina Homey, you Know me
better than broads and police, from O.V, I shoot like Dwayne and Kobie
you phoney, you shoot Em and obie, and only thing you ever shot nigga
it was chanpage and forty, and I talk about gat tho, I talk about forties
em one that you drink on, sippin shorty, dont worry,
you dont wanna die for glory, no horry, nigga lemme finish the story
I gotta couple rubber and ass and i felling a horny, good morning

yea I have to get up there in the early age and start to hustle
I tryina get this money nigga and I aint tryina touch you
where ever I go niggas know, zany how I flow
Im all about that dough, Im about that mo money mo
you know I roll with that honey shit, every honey tryina get this dick
cause this nigga rich, you see that nigga snitch
yo we catch him creepin, see ya catch sleepin
fuck what you trippin, ita all about that paper babe
when you comin out the hood everybody running crazy
even em little babes tryina hustle, tryina get that paper
you know how I do man, I tryina move my tapes out
dog zany zane Im on the streets A-day
everybody know zany buck fish like my nigga D day day
marking paper man, nigga I aint want that dough
fuck em raggy ass hoes, you know how I go

sumtimes Im tired of this night life and sumetimes Im tired of this life right
i need a right bride, girl with the right size, girls thast nice nice,
girl thats dont bite, girl thats wont fight, cause i been into drama tina and Ike,
and I been inda relatonship nigga, mo than once and twice
but i never metta girl like you beutiful eyez. you like music,
you bring beutyful wibe, you so calm, pictue me holdin you in the arm
Im notta harm, Im only here to givin you sharm, and I aint pun
bad boy biggy and seaun, not mad boy, like that nigga with gun
girl you fucking with stunner, its your summer, we can do what you wanna
we can do how you like it, we can do it in the saUNA, just gimme your number
and i call you when the sun goes down and when the night come
we can hit the club baby, let me light sum, oh shit this a nice one
and you are the right one, shit you bright one, you got me felling A-force, a-force
and let me drive you to the espoo or we change directon straight to west coast
I love my dress code plus you hate my ex hoe, you can be my next yo
bezzle so hot ma, you can call it sex though, you can lay next though
you blazin at best blow, fuck with the zany is like you fuckin with tecs thou
I make your heart stop silence, no squueeze, no snits, Im bees
you fucking with the Gangsta G,

Ima man that you ever see, no girl ever be, so danm heavenly, we so even G, she hit me with that energy, trap with that mentally, she danm sho meant to me

ever we

Ma understand when u alone, you fellinf bored like she and nuttin felling same after you fucked with G cause nigga like he tryina lock you down like a key but nigga like me make you fell like you free and time dont fly when when u chilling with me, I make u forget your job, your family and kids, no stress in your life like a everyday bills, I make you chill, I make you fell like you just wont four hundred mill, Im for real Im drug like extacy pill, got you bugdin like fiends im a man with with steal, im your King David, you are queen like Victoria, Im a warria

Ay nigga tryina have dough maybe model for bride, black chick, brown skin, unbeliveleble eyez, slim stummy, big booty, big titties for size, girls thats most uniq, coast the hell of prize but what em bitches want? taste good fabulous life, live inda malibu, taste the hoolywood wibe, be around seleberys, bottes and dice, casinos, hotels, models and guys, being rich mans bitch sniffin candy and white, you wanna have a nigga thats rich and fly so she replay ( I wanna have a nigga thats right ) you mean you wanna have nigga thats aight, but listen Ima nigga thats cock sniffing and pipe and your man is nigga thats cockin chickend and rize, love is wicked but painful like stickin a knife, I know its hurt when niggas start hittin your wife but real player never sweat, got that clip and pipe, tryina cross me nigga, ima take a teeth and bite, niggas never get it till they get beat up like Tina from Ike, Ima dreamer searchin hope like niggas after Katrina but its danm same for niggas, before they even had a Katrina, every day war, strugglin searchin for dinner

U were my gir before these ritches and bitches, before all em bitching, before all em misses and kisses, just me and u butt naked takin em pictures, makin em chickends, takin care for em dishes but then u went to all that bugdin and flippin and I thuggin and trippin, mugglin spliff in, sellin it, tellin em dont fuck with my bines but u were there every second and minute, every moment, every hour to limit, special when u came out the shower and see me, cheatin, beatin other women and I mean it, I never supposed to bring that pain in your spirit, no gimix, no fake or imits, its all true no made of story but dont worry, I polize from my heart and Im sorry, u were my love like houston and bobby,

They say god dont give a shit about blacks and poors but that aint true cause sumetimes we dont care about ourself at all, i spended many nights writin tryina write this songs tryina figga out where my pops went wrong. cant blaim the mother cause she didnt raise this way, should I blaim the devil for my life to bein invold to change my ways, there used to be hapiness, smilin and joy at the time i was young just a regalur boy, all I had it was my brothers and toys, I cant still hear the welfare from my mother and her voice, see my life never was meant to be rich and wealthy but true welth come from your spirit and healthy so I thank god for my spirit and healthy, you can have all em lyrics and beantley, love to see how em niggas fake like they brother and frendly, dont let the money fool you or school you, just do you