ears are ringin That's what a real house party should be like 2 turntables a mic and a blue light One fan blowing windows open Crowd feels high cause the rhymes
suckers, liars, caught at the fires, wanna infiltrate and break my empire I spit lines, hit rhymes, keep dimes sweating giving them the juice thast their not gettin' a
. tony You ever seen a rapper with fire in his eyes Wired up off the bud smoke tryin' to fly Rap, rap, rappin', rhyme, rhyme, rhyme Leimert park and
dance Glance at a man with no worries, full of teary Riddle at me, loose, hang you fools from a noose Then light you up on fire, put away my lighter Fuck
ready keeping the vultures from swooping down. I'm as classic as a dope-bag version of Michael Myers with a hatred that will spread like a forest fire. Why you want a
cold all my teeth gold Plus i dont brush them Quarterback sneakin plus dont care(?) you rush em Bust em down bust em up steady fuckin em up But wait
m not a bad boy I?m a fat boy, bitch boy My whole team spits raps While your team is unemployed Riding a pie I?m a give them a piece of my mind You
puttin swag in my style (in my style) It's a emphasis on the simplest sentences Then I give 'em charisma with a laugh and a smile (and a smile) If you
From the H town to the A town and world wide So get your lighters, get your drank And I tell you what I'm so fucked up, and screwed up If anybody try
I don't bust guns, I bust rhymes to see funds Four-four caliber tongue, you want some? Let me know, K.O. flows, ya gots none Let me know, that you don
niggas, I'M YOUNG GOTTSTRA Put it up, pistols might sizzle a nigga For shizzle my nigga Kurizzle was nizzle my nigga LIke a bitch or a busta, bust a,
up in the fucking spot We keepin' hot for my niggas fresh up off the block Now all my people bust a shot blow, blow, blow Bus a bus is back all in your
the mic device Fatal strike, daily mic fights, shoot out the street lights Sight beyond sight, late night, city light Tight like a virgin, mergin' with my A
up in a place in a t shirt wit my stains on it But i dont give a damn...give a fuck...give a shit...give a hell give a piss give a dick give a lick [
crabs who can't kick it All addicted to rhyming, I'ma stick them in rehab Get em cleaned up you know, show em the light that they're all bark and no bite
, I'm young gottstra Put it up, pistols might sizzle a nigga For shizzle my nigga Kurizzle was nizzle my nigga Like a bitch or a busta, bust a, four
plans on conquerin' this, you need to switch up Get up, nigga you should of got up Obey my orders, 'cuz shit like that'll leave you shot up For real, it's a
shit for outside or take all that noise up the block dunn aiight un staying at the times you got to drug a man but godamn, you fucking up my pussy plan