IRC-Galleria

Look, if i ever fall in love it's all or nothing, no reason for the kids to go and start frontin.
Lookin for a girl who can press my button, get me on the cell to do a lil somethin.
Can i ball?
You know it ma.
Playa standing tall, i'm growing up.
It's a new no limit, ya'll can't flow wit us, on my way to school i got my own bus,
and i can't leave home without my chain, got girls all over screamin out my name.
I'm like tracy mcgrady, and Yao Ming, i might switch up my team, but i'm still in the game.
MVP, so i'm earnin that, searchin for a chick who sweep, to put his slipper on her feet.
Until then, i'm gon run the street, keep spinnin these rhymes, nick bringing the beat.

It's on, and once again I bring niggaz the rough
Fuckin with us, that get you motherfuckers touched
Hit in the darkest alleys, where the super sports Rally
Beatin up the block, leavin these motherfuckers shot
They ain't ready for the Nakamici
I flip this shit like I'm Kamaneze
Now dey a motherfuckin see me
They try to breeze me, but I got niggaz in helsinki
comin kama-kize, sparkin this shit that keep me off the heezee
he with my man came over
to scoop me, blowin dukey, in the black Range Rover
nigga, tell these motherfuckers what we came for
Tell these niggaz why we here
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You say you got a problem? Then tell a nigga where he at
So I can study his motions and peel his motherfuckin cap
Where his brother go to school at? Find out some more information
bout that bitch and hit a nigga right back
Cause when it come down to the come down;
I'ma pull the motherfuckin plug on him
Walk up to his face and then gone
Set a example, send these hoes a little message:
They need to be more careful who they mess with, don't even stress it
Leaded, I pull these capers all the time
With the ugliest AK, I blow his motherfuckin mind
Him and whoever standin by, I'll tell these niggaz, "Let's go"
And then we fin' to ride, and he fin' to die
He fin' to die, throwin up his own blood
With a slug in his motherfuckin mug
I do this outta love, cause your money ain't no good here

Good God Almighty! Look at that body
What you holdin? Girl you a banger!
You ain't off the back porch, you're off the HANGER!
You working with something, you gotta personal trainer?
Whole crew fine but you're one of a kind
You a ten piece, shawty you a dime
Back that thang up, baby press rewind
Imma Scorpio, shawty whats your sign?
I'm just tryna know you, hold a conversation
Spoil you a lil', lightweight cupcakin'
Spend a lil gouda, get your hair done up
Imma show you how a tycoon wake that thang up