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C. Kempfer
Lost Soul Recording & Publishing
...And I Rize (The Underground Mixtape Vol. 2)
Fri Nov 06, 2009
HipHop : Alternative Hip Hop
Lost Soul Recording & Publishing
...And I Rize (The Underground Mixtape Vol. 2)
Fri Nov 06, 2009
HipHop : Alternative Hip Hop
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This is for the h*** that act like they know but they don't / get up off my dick, b*** / this is for them fags trying to get in my ass, talking trash / get up off my dick, b*** .
Too many people in these streets acting like they know / but you don't know me, so quit acting like my homey / another b*** in disguise trying to take a little piece / better back up off me, I'll leave you bleeding in these streets / I only care about my homies and how well the eat / if you got a f*** ing problem, you need to bring it to me / if you a coward that likes to rap, you need to learn how to act / otherwise, I'll put you on your ass / if you want to pick my brain then come and talk to me / I'll show you my history, tell you about the things that I've seen / might be hard to swallow, even hard to believe / but in the f*** ing end, you're going to see what I see / everything from when the IRS was knocking at my door / back to when my ex-wife was still a f*** ing whore / sh** don't change and it's plain to see / get up off my dick because you don't know me.
I'm surrounded by jealous people who want to be me / mad 'cause I work harder than their mothaf*** ing niece / best to chill, I'm as real as can be / if you's a mothaf*** ing man, you need to show me / you're like a stripper in a strip club, just a f*** ing tease / hustle for a minute, but who works harder than me / I only met a few who that could do it like me / 80 hours a week and hustling in these streets / barely getting sleep, hardly get to eat / but my pockets are so fat that b*** es want a piece / they only get the meat, maybe a little skeet / in they grill, it will fill the stomach of a prom queen / but I don't f*** teens, yeah they bleed / got hair on they pussy but it just ain't me / so please, back the f*** up off me / get up off my dick because you don't know me.
You want to see how it's done, I'll show them how it's done / 8 in the clip and one coming out the gun / you might think I'm tripping, son / best to run, pray to a nun 'cause your ass is done / I think in a logical way, standing in my way / leads to me leaving walls covered with blood spray / and I ain't no killer, dog, I ain't trying to murder y'all / but if you test my patience, pray to God / because my time's money, sh** ain't funny / teach them mothaf*** ers not to even think about f*** ing with my money / and I'm a certified G, guaranteed to make a mothaf*** er bleed / if you got balls, you can try me / quit speaking metaphorically, I know you're my f*** ing enemy / got a problem say it G, be a man and step to me / talking behind my back, thinking you all that / but in reality, I'll lay you flat on you back / I swear you a fag, pants in a sag / and I'm the one with the gat, yeah mothaf*** er it's like that / always talking sh** , keep it up / and you'll be bleeding out your neck, you got 'plex / do you know who you really f*** ing with, do you / I'm like Thanksgiving Dinner, you bit off more than you can chew / how many b*** es of yours did I do / how many time did I stick my dick down her throat till her face turned blue / and I did all because I could, she loves the wood / thinking she was your boo, she eats cum like food / thinking she was your boo, she eats cum like food, f*** er.
Too many people in these streets acting like they know / but you don't know me, so quit acting like my homey / another b*** in disguise trying to take a little piece / better back up off me, I'll leave you bleeding in these streets / I only care about my homies and how well the eat / if you got a f*** ing problem, you need to bring it to me / if you a coward that likes to rap, you need to learn how to act / otherwise, I'll put you on your ass / if you want to pick my brain then come and talk to me / I'll show you my history, tell you about the things that I've seen / might be hard to swallow, even hard to believe / but in the f*** ing end, you're going to see what I see / everything from when the IRS was knocking at my door / back to when my ex-wife was still a f*** ing whore / sh** don't change and it's plain to see / get up off my dick because you don't know me.
I'm surrounded by jealous people who want to be me / mad 'cause I work harder than their mothaf*** ing niece / best to chill, I'm as real as can be / if you's a mothaf*** ing man, you need to show me / you're like a stripper in a strip club, just a f*** ing tease / hustle for a minute, but who works harder than me / I only met a few who that could do it like me / 80 hours a week and hustling in these streets / barely getting sleep, hardly get to eat / but my pockets are so fat that b*** es want a piece / they only get the meat, maybe a little skeet / in they grill, it will fill the stomach of a prom queen / but I don't f*** teens, yeah they bleed / got hair on they pussy but it just ain't me / so please, back the f*** up off me / get up off my dick because you don't know me.
You want to see how it's done, I'll show them how it's done / 8 in the clip and one coming out the gun / you might think I'm tripping, son / best to run, pray to a nun 'cause your ass is done / I think in a logical way, standing in my way / leads to me leaving walls covered with blood spray / and I ain't no killer, dog, I ain't trying to murder y'all / but if you test my patience, pray to God / because my time's money, sh** ain't funny / teach them mothaf*** ers not to even think about f*** ing with my money / and I'm a certified G, guaranteed to make a mothaf*** er bleed / if you got balls, you can try me / quit speaking metaphorically, I know you're my f*** ing enemy / got a problem say it G, be a man and step to me / talking behind my back, thinking you all that / but in reality, I'll lay you flat on you back / I swear you a fag, pants in a sag / and I'm the one with the gat, yeah mothaf*** er it's like that / always talking sh** , keep it up / and you'll be bleeding out your neck, you got 'plex / do you know who you really f*** ing with, do you / I'm like Thanksgiving Dinner, you bit off more than you can chew / how many b*** es of yours did I do / how many time did I stick my dick down her throat till her face turned blue / and I did all because I could, she loves the wood / thinking she was your boo, she eats cum like food / thinking she was your boo, she eats cum like food, f*** er.
