got up I'm bout to punch ya to the ground, ya trick, It's a trap, Fuck my last cd this shits in my trash, I be god damned if another rapper gets in
Bitch made ass bad boys bitches {ahh yo, yo, hold the fuck up} [Verse 1: Outlawz] Get out the way yo Get out the way yo Biggie smalls just got dropped
your whole entourage off with just one rhyme One rhyme... one rhyme... just one rhyme I don't give a fuck I kill em with just one rhyme Woo, hah,
know maybe you should just play keyboard" Before the first song that you heard me on There were people already tryin' to get me gone Tellin' me to quit rapping "Just
leave you wondering How did we do what we did? I just say what I feel I don’t care if I’m black ball Walk up in the label start waving a hack-saw Hit
high too With a fly dude Not a Erika Badu That's looking for an "I do" Now what can I buy you Just to try you Need another bitch to lie to Need another
be arrested, I used to drink Kristal, muthaf-ckers racist, so I switched Gold Bottles on to that spade sh-t, you gon have another drink or you just gon
over a fiver. Nan you're a window shopper, get on the bus coz you still can't drive. Nan you're a window shopper, mad as fuck only just alive. Get up
Can you hear that whistle Loud clackety-clack It's calling to me The station is where it's at It's coming again now Chuggin' down that track Just check
locks Hit a nigga for his stash spot Took the rock nigga was got that was the plot dodge the cops they labeled it another closing shop Open it up for
if ya don't bout me Ya they call me Tim VA's phenomenon I kill em all winter Until the summer come From just another name All the way to number
nothing changes Yeah, they're just label whores And silence rages more He's gone So you're looking for another plan now He's down So you're looking for another
And I don't feel offended everyone can say their piece I just really hate pretending so all you get is me that's classy The radio's playing my song and I got a record label
know the biggest in the business and no joke Half of 'em broke and none of 'em smoke I got into this hip-hop game Just to try to get a girl and get some
it's all about progression Loiterers should be arrested I used to drink Cristal, them fuckers racist So I switched gold bottles on to that Spade shit You gonna have another drink or you just
we should let them know I just knew we were trouble when we first met I just knew we were trouble when we first met So long ago, it was so long ago I just
I don't know how he treat you, how they do it where you at But all I'm tryin' to say is you should know me like that I'm just sayin' (It's the R&B Killer) I'm just
I just wanna thank y'all for takin' the time to listen I appreciate that Yo, regular TV to cable from bouncin' label to label Just tryin' to get the
