tight rhymes and haters get a black eye, from 7 (actually 6 1/2) crazy white guys. I'm just a guy in a band with a mic in my hand who decided to rap
our tight rhymes and haters get a black eye, from 7 (actually 6 1/2) crazy white guys. I'm just a guy in a band with a mic in my hand who decided to rap
a es L rhyme with a cruzer End with a r-ra yup your a loser I am a super star-a f.a.b.o I do it like tacara (f.a.b.o) cause yall sum dylon hoes t
it wip ya like a key brick, hear me 'for you see me bitch she''s on the back seat rollin quarters like a meter bitch young money[x7] we da shit (Yo Gotti
won't tell For my click I'm a ride or die For my click I'm a ride or die Eating on some chips Plus I'm smoking on a blunt Chilling on da front porch
drown a fish F-ck I'm f-cking heinous, I'll make you f-cking famous Them lead showers is coming, f-ck is you sayin' [Eminem] F-ck, it's f-cking raining
I give a f*ck about them haterz(nope) Young jizzle been gettin paper(yeeeaaaahhh) Granite? wheels on da coup like savors Hit da club with 20 brawdz like flavor I'm on da
f**k ni**a play wit me get shot, pow-pow-pow from a coupe to a drop BEEP (cocaine) big guap, ni**a 18 bands will get 1008 grams of that block. Fresh up
m a man to another man to a bitch, I'm a pimp in the whip I'm a hundred grand And in the streets I'm a money man And I'm a hunt it with the streets,
at me under hand But im a designated hitter i adjust so fast Ya'll men designing women im a woman's man im da Cash money prince blow the trumpets band
a winna you dat think dat start with a es L rhyme with a cruzer End with a r-ra yup your a loser I am a super star-a f.a.b.o I do it like tacara (f
Il mio baby suon in una band all' Holywood cafe incominciano alle dieci e poi si fermano alle tre. Ogni volta che lui sogna sai ci mette l'anima e a
fall off Sittin' still wit a sawed-off ready to blow a arm off Oh, Lord, you don't want no problems wit dude I'm out that Band, so you now the boy-band
. Cause people like our tight rhymes and haters get a black eye, From 7 crazy white guys. I'm just a guy in a band With a mic in my hand Who decided
u change on would u change on a lot a hoes b wantin a rang up on they finger but they aint real an they showl aint gangsta gotta be more than just a
Ain't Got Pals I Make A Girl Get Low Like I Ain't Got No L's I'm A Paper Chasin Dog Check My Toenails And I Never Miss A Game, No Shaq O'neal More
I am flipin' it like a spatula Polo like a collage boi, no I'm not a college boi I am a so icy boi, I'm tatted like a biker boi We're the so icey gang
Nuff cats are slated for great things But if yuh nuh lick shot for love Well den murda we bring Murdaaaaaaah... CHORUS [Saukrates & Kardinal] We see you crab rappers everyday Praying for a
