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Party Hit Kings2011年12月2日

MegaMan 歌詞

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Faded off the kush I'm gone

Only 2 years old when daddy used to bring them hookers home

Looking like my grandmaw my niggas got that ammo

We jack son then light up that "L" Samuel

Tunechi in this b**ch ni**a y'all niggas b**ch niggas

Rats gone rat and snakes gone hiss ni**a

Baseball rich ni**a do this sh*t for all my homies

Where them bad b**ches at Come and put that p**sy on me

Tunechi you a murderer boy you just be killing sh*t

Yeah you know that money talk I am the ventriloquist

Tranquilizer in the trunk put your a** to sleep man

Birdman Jr got the world in my wingspan

How you niggas want it Have it your way Burger King

I get deep in that p**sy dig her out surgery

F**king with a real ni**a f**king right certainly

Break in your f**king home take your life burglary

Woah ni**a die slow ni**a

For dear life your holding on En Vogue ni**a

Unload ni**a reload ni**a tools on deck Home Depot ni**a

Well if life is a b**ch then mine a gold digger

 

And all my b**ches nasty like a cold dinner

Everyday I go so hard and work my a** off

 

I'm good I'm 100 like a fastball

It's Carter 4

 

(I'm going back in man)

 

(Yeah)

We get f**k y'all money how you want to play it

That AK sleep on the side of my bed

That's one eye closed one eye open

Your cap get peeled like I-B-Profen

I'm sick I'm ill I ain't the ni**a to f**k with

This a crazy world and life is shorter than Bushwick

Young Money man we got this sh*t by a land slide

Boy I send them bloods at your a** like a tampon

Uptown sh*t wet the whole party Weezy gone ball

Ball like Steve Harvey the heater I'm a tuck her

Tuck her like D Lawrence that's my word like

Word like the-saurus

I don't see no future in your fronting I be stunting hard

Rap game dependent on me like a bungee cord

Fear nobody but God almighty

Shoot that motherf**ker till I get arthritis

I'm a beast I'm a a** I'm ahead of my class

I'm a diamond in the rough like a baby in the trash

I don't talk it I live it I paint a picture vivid

And them pistols popping like they sitting in a skillet

I go so hard I go so mean I'm so New Orleans

Told the judge I couldn't budge it was him or me

 

Forget the b******t and remember me