Shady
Old mix
Back nigga
Second rounds on me
Kuniva
Cashis
Stat quo
Bobby Creekwater
Obie Trice
What
Niggas didn´t kill me
Now a niggas gon´ get
Peel my cap back
I´m never at home
I´m somewhere
With my shaft restin´ on a ho´s tongue
Sippin on some Don perion
While she´s sippin up them newborns
Yeah bet you hate the news holmes
You probably somewhere
Sittin´ on the stoop huh
Sippin´ on the brew
Plottin´ to pop me later huh
When will a hater learn
I´m too great on a song
I push weight on the corner
Send weight to the coroner
When courage make em turn performer
I transform into Uma Thurman
A dude´s virgin
Verses lettin´ superfulious
With no purpose nigga
Continue to walk this earth´s surface
I was birthed for hip-hop
Branch out my services
Ya try to murder this nigga
That´s comin´ from the same turf as yas
What nerves have yas
Pissed because your hussles ain´t worth a shit
I´m gettin´ rich
I´m on my way to Hugh Hefner´s
Dig?
With a bitch
You in the trenches tryin´ to reach it big
On another rapper´s dick
Go on represent where you live
Know you annoyed
But don´t make the mistake
I´m state to state in that Honda nigga
Not an accord
I´m in that Honda G4 you will never afford
And yup it´s probably ease when a nigga is on board
I know
Cry now
I know
Cry now
I know
Cry now
Nigga cry now
I´ll be damned if I let a nigga lay his hands on me
I´ll lay his ass out
And park a grand dam on him
The city where the weak survive
And the strong die
Where beef collides
Shootouts happen and hit the wrong guy
I done seen the worst of the worst
And what can be worse
Than a verse about bullets
Dispersed up in your shirt
The streets is like a curse
Niggas frontin´ for a bitch
It´s like you beggin´ to die
Like bear huntin´ with a switch
A part of my heart is gone
I could never smile the same
Trigger finger is itchy
It´ll take awhile to tame
Detroit is hella dirty
But the dozen can fix it
Resist and the biscut will exceed the distance
And bounce off one´s home
Hit and riquoche off a kid´s trombone
Right to where you niggas lay
Obie can tell you that death is just a few inches away
Yall shed tears
But yall can get your feel of it today
I know
Cry now
I know
Cry now
I know
Cry now
Nigga cry now
Obie they gotta fuck with us this time nigga
Bobby Creek
Nigga
Laugh now
Cry never
My bereta is a body part
Hit him with just enough shots
To make his body hard
Now I feel like we even
See Creek is here to shine a light on you niggas
Diseasin´
Soon as I get my karma right on Lindsy Rose
I´m leavin´
Load up a clip
And make it dark on them heroes cheesin´
Shit they got snitches on the clock
Gotta watch what I´m sayin´
Me buy a bitch a couple rocks
And the watch quit playin´
Back on my greasy
My neezy
Nobody bread whippin
And for them fuckin´ spectators
I brought the band with me
Halftime niggas
And grab pine
You will never grab mine nigga
The dolli´s was lyin´
When he said you was gon´ be fine nigga
CASHIS!
Witness art of war
In the phyical
Since raw coke was rushed through my umbilical
And no words from cash mouth is fixin´
Ready with dope clips
I´m ever dissin´
My aura of war is raw to the core
The surface of the street
When I walk through the door
My purpose is to move up
Pull tools
You perpin´
Watch me overthrow the government
In my turban
Plot up and line up
Solo mia
Prayin´ to proof
I´m searchin for Jerry Garcia
Talk to my brother
Gone in the streets of the D
I´m talkin´ to K
And hopin´ niggas waitin on me
Take the first shot then
The second rounds on me
And when the wars on the other side
Me and my brother ride
I don´t rap for the plaques
My contracts signed j
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