A & R's named Ufid If life's a bitch I'm one of her two kids A motherfucker, if the show fits If rap was a school I'd be teachin at Yale's institution
I make more noise than a block orchestra I'm stalkin' ya Follow my road I'm forkin' ya To the path So YO! Tell a friend Tell a foe Tell a hoe Tell any
We on a suicide mission, but we dont give fuck Cause if we make it out, bigger house bigger truck Im in a strip club with a glock, nigga what Give me
Cent] Let me tell you a story about this bitch I know Grew up on the south side sucking dicks for dough Give her a half a dollar, she'll put on a show
12 bars for that bitch he won't live through that Even a nigga with a ten-year bid knew that Put a gun in his mouth yeah, yeah do that He a pussy (sniff
flesh, sincerely Kickin' it off on a ghetto track Bringin' to you some actual facts From the bottom, known as Miami With the help from a posse called the L.A
bow before a bigger nigga Now dry your eyes You was heartless on your hits Niggas love to scream peace after they start some shit Pay attention here's a word
if a nigga was strugglin, I'll probably pull a 'caper These niggaz is haters and they smilin in my face Tappin like they need a gig, tryna get your boy
Big botty big feet big toes Town bus I can fit many hores I?m higher than a mother fucker airplane I ain?t paying for a shit bitch give me brain You
mouth..(Whit Whit Waa) This is a shoutout to all of our homees and homesses and all you motherfuckers in Texas cause (Word Up) Possy...Possy havers..
: Ha, open wide All so good I'll eat you Take me for a ride In your sweet delicious, Perfect, little mouth There upon I linger You will have no doubt
the tree A skinny Santa is bringing something to me His voice is overwhelming, but his speech is slurred And I only understand every other word "Open
against the wall, crying black and blue it keeps me away from you pretty words that you whisper, maybe i misunderstood somebody?s not paying attention what they promised and their word
shitting diarrhea of the mouth Till your speakers crap out [fart] "Ohp, What?" Girl you got a hot butt like a lit cigarette "Chik-Chigarette" But you won't get a
COPY? You COPY? [Chorus] {*sound of radio changing stations*} [Tony Yayo] Shady, Shady! {"A-A-A-A-A-A-A-Alchemist"} [Eminem] It's "The Re-Up!" {*echoes
was too late to stop it There's a certain line you just don't cross and he crossed it I heard him say Hailie's name on a song and I just lost it It was
is But I ain't tryna have none of my people hurt and murdered There ain't words that I can't think of a perfecter way to word it Then to just say that
