with them niggas slayin' somethin' too
where you can get your ass fucked up
From talking off that lip
I'll pull the trigger up your ass
and leave you constipated
Be droppin' a bomb on her ass,
A medic is major, nigga, back up,
Lay your ass on the ground before I act up
I'm bout to pound and I don't slack up
I got my gather ready to take you down,
Now watch, they find your ass
and lost and found, nigga
I dig a bigger ditch, bitch, nigga
I'll rub your ass and then I'll fuck your bitch,
You'll get served, by running your mouth
forsake and drink them joints of earth
It got me higher than a motherfucker,
Then be on it five on the ass so quick,
Lay you on your back at that,
you don't wanna be stepping
to this motherfucking maniac
that the committee is known to
When you're talking all that nip
Lookin' for down ass niggas
Talkin' all that lip, you trippin',
And on a Friday, we ride the strip
But you can get your ass bit
Nothin' but niggas in my town
Nina Rosses leavin' them suckers down
That new committee shit for
Young and righteous, I know you like us
That shit that'll lock your
I'd die to rise to the land of funk
and who ridin' with the 12 -pump?
and loony like the fuckin' tunes
as soon as they peep the first impression
I'm buckin' it like a sniffin' wesson
My nigga kicks up, snap your
Hey, your man gettin' his hands,
Toppin' on that lick you bit
when I'm off them John Kings
leavin' the motherfuckers
you stuckin' out of a situation
Layin' more tricks than one
There's no exception to the
rules of talking all that lip
Nothing but down ass niggas
you tripped and slipped into a homicide
And on a Friday we ride the strip
But you can get your ass bit
Nothing but down ass niggas
you tripped and slipped into a homicide
And on a Friday we ride the strip
But you can get your ass bit
for talking all that lip keep it down in
Feelin' cool, don't smoke too much
and drunk some rossy rhyme
R .I .P. felt kinda guilty
Broke the will, don't like the
still but nigga I gotta do it
all I can think about is comin' up
Tire up and drive that ass
Gasoline all over your clothes,
poured on your face and hair
Pick up Mack and look him eye to eye,
Drop the Mack and watch him
scream like a motherfucker
Talkin' all that lip when
but as you can see, it got much hotter
a whole park full of cats
Everybody was in one section
talkin' bout what had happened
Took this fool, fuckin' with the
Dumped him there, first to Gee Burns
bring it on, come a quick
A group of down ass niggas
Talkin' all that lip, you trippin',
And on a Friday we ride the strip
But you can't get your ass bipped
from talking off that lip
Nothing but down -ass niggas
Talking off that lip, you tripping,
And on a Friday we ride the strip
But you can't get your ass bipped
from talking off that lip
Nothing but down -ass niggas
Nothin' but down -ass nig gas
Nothin' but down -ass niggas
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