calamine Ugly girls and pit-faced boys All hunch and join in the line Got the shoe that you lived in And the towel that you dried in And there's a drink
Vertaling: Jy Is ek. Juwele en koeëls.
I am the beast Feed me rappers or feed me beats I?m untamed, I need a leash I?m insane, I need a shrink I love brain, I need a leech Why complain on
stink After we fuck, I'm takin' you to S and D's That's a lie bitch I am on ecstasy I won't remember none of this when the X in me So if you want sex
line Bullets in their clips and none in mine Sirens on, once again it's on I fell and then the black glocks went pow I got snuffed and I got bust Now
days I open doors into the blame frame its about time I do me and get payed for it so fuck a market and plan I'm light skinned and I can smile c'mon market
and I ain't have to use an 8-ball Hip hop's whole face is off And I rock with the band, this a cakewalk Yeah, and I don't want, I don't wanna be condescendin
tell ya Who I am, and how I do The undeniable Respect a foundation that they can't hold And it's bullet, shatter, and earthquake proof See how I drop the jewel
what I like Back in the days, when I was young I'm not a kid anymore But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again I wonder why it?s often said that
I can) Why you smokin' all that broccoli? ('Cause I can) Why everybody think you rich? (Nigga 'cause I am) Pimp'n why you splurgin'? ('Cause I can) Why you
On the real, all you crab niggas know the deal To my seed, May I lead you into no breed of evil In the categories and stories I breed my sequel You know
You say, you know where you at I say, I know where I am And if you really want a tip then mister don't get flam I ain't tryin' to be rude and I ain'
to rob and catch a charge And I'd do it all again if I had to Pitch no-win to win, and I'd be glad to And I'd hit every target I took aim at But I'd still
interfere here and I'm comin' back silly Now I feel the vibes of the choco in the Philly You know you can't fuck because we rippin' it, Smitty I know you
get paid in full with praise and tools erased and rules my case of jewels I'm cold like a glacial cool with blades and fools I'm raging bulls I coulda
an 8-ball Hip-Hop's whole face is off And I rock with the band, this a cake-walk Yeah And I don't want I don't wanna be condescending on that but like
if you think you can hang And if not then let me do my thang Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang And if not then let me do my thang Yeah, bring
you bitches, at the core I strangle seven hoes, and I'm looking for a couple more So if you get in my way, we got beef, and I'ma gut you like a fish,
