the premature adaptation of the got it made game plan. the heartless work of the red in her dress. alone has done some funny things to my friends. the
Translation: Kind Of Like Spitting. 11:11.
position and competition and when I finish y'all Can clear the collin' and call the corrin tell him next again We shot him like a cracker and stabbed him like a Mexican May never plex again not like
hood got more slack Than eighty-eight cowboys ridin' on horse back Top that! the Mexicans all that Strike like a snake and attack like a bobcat [Verse
with that shit It's the incredible, un-takeable t-e-c and A lot of you nigga's wanna be like me Spit my rhymes all around and y'all sang my shit Spit
skills be on point like a flyin' dart Sometimes I feel like the messiah of a dyin' art A whole 'nother animal, not the kind that departed on the giant
FANS Ain't this the kind o' weather BRAVES FANS For smackin' leather GIANTS FANS For playin' baseball ALL The kind o' weather makes a man Hit like hell! (HOCK, SPIT
s aborted ? kill me My skills be on point like a flyin dart Sometimes I feel like the messiah of a dyin art A whole 'nother animal, not the kind that
and when i fisnish yall can clear the collin and call the corrin tell him next again we shot him like a cracker and stabbed him like a mexican. may never plex again not like
news And changing your bathroom if you thinking that cash rules Oooh, pumpernickle blow words like snot speckles When shots echo, some duck and hide like Doc Jeckyl Like
gotcha hands up Man up Sqad up I won't deny it Cause I'm a fuckin ridah SHOUT ATCHA NYGGA Pop atcha momma behind my sqad Bitch I got birdman and rinah behind my sqad Like
like expensive wine and spit paragraphs all the test of time It's just like ya found a treasure chest with mines Repeat, (then) nigga Andre is like the
rap niggas how They can get on stage and rap like that How you expect to get pussy after the show with crap like that I bring the element, I remember like
competition and when i fisnish yall can clear the collin and call the corrin tell him next again we shot him like a cracker and stabbed him like a mexican. may never plex again not like
I'm here to speak upon things, one of your hometown favorites My boy Cilvaringz, doing big things upon this We gon' make it pop like this Ya'll wanna
style And goin' off by a crack in my units I'ma stick to the shit that made The Click The super kind, I love to spit That nigga 40 vicious, he got speech
on that car NIGGA? (GRINDIN') Can they see that chain from a far NIGGA? (GRINDIN') Whatcha game be like? (GRINDIN') Whatcha chain be like? (GRINDIN') So whatcha name be like
