what you think you like me? you ain't like me motherfucker
you a punk
i been with made people. connec-ted people
who you been wit? chain snatchin
jive-ass
maricon motherfuckers
why don't you go get lost
get out of here
go kick a freestyle or somethin
you're now tuned into the greatest
motherfuckers can't beat us
join us
can't fade us
hate us
can't touch it
fuck it
can't see em
try to be em
both shows sold out your coliseum
8th wonder
locked rap for trey summers
poker faces with the aces under
face one up
to take over
the break's over
nigga i'm the god mc
me
jay-hovah
shit knockin
almost a crime
get cochran
bangin to the hearse where my doctors hand
hot land
fbi
dea
i did crime
got away
they wanna see me pay
motherfuckers better ride
if they try to plant
under the seat of my car
even a half a gram
better flame those
plainclothes
same goes for lame hoes
cocaine rapper
rep ya game pros
we celebrate this
while you sittin back screamin you hate this
try to rape this
get caught in my crime matrix
spittin sperm inside of latex
you get
no respect like a child rapist
delegate this
men just givin facelifts
leave your melon spacious
career felon
no hiatus
nor ceasar's
the cia flooded my block with diseases
informants
heating the spot up like global warming
who start shit? my style is laced with arsenic
odorless tasteless
cause of death is traceless
i know you wanna see me wasted
you call the order
i'll be in hell
team roc sweater and ice water
righteous
dominate the global
my life's a novel
blazin in barnes and noble
idolize the vocals
y'all niggaz is local but that's evident
i'm resident evil
movin like?
millionaire that flow like water
rap niggaz runnin
i
oughta applaud ya
clap at ya
point the mac at ya
niggaz caught up
brought up in the rapture
my flows torture
like a compound fracture
can't fuck widdit
for the love of sex money and drugs
affiliated with the sets tecs honies and thugs
let the four power
rain on niggaz like a spring shower
and bring flowers for the bodies that surround us
if you was lookin you found us
movin with speed
tried to play superman
ended up like chris reeves
parapalegic
precise minds like the pharoah's of egypt
shot through a barrel niggaz narrowly weaved it
keepin my team top seeded with the sweet 16's
bulgin out of my jeans
on the ten-speed weeded
holdin
? shots with you like a secret
it's like a story never told
but believe it. street anthem anchor
quick to trade shots just like a banker
lick a round
niggaz hit the ground like sanka
i got ya screwface in forty-two ways
aim better
than toothpaste
jerry maguire
show me the money" like clue tapes