Lyrics
1- i could exterminate ya, on a page or with a blade-owww, maybe a grenade, or with a 38-blowww,
im on an elevator cuz im comin up now, the self made lyrical terminator whassup now?,
now everybody ball when this rocks, feel the words i reveal when ya hear it like its pac,
fuck the law, fuck the cops, i, gotta get it locked, i, did it now im finished gotta give me my props, i,
never get knocked, never get shot,
never will stop, keep my spot, hott,
in the game its crazy nowadays we cant relate i been degraded played encarcerated still bringin the pain n hey,
if it dont concern me, i laugh at disaster it dont matter battle your battle i wont even worry,
if it dont concern me, i laugh at disaster it dont matter battle your battle i wont even worry.
hook- you aint my homie you dont know me please, go away,
get up out my face yo i could go lo-co today,
get up out my map, take a step bakk,
dont give me daps, take a step bakk,
2- im rollin solo, alone, and no we aint cool, who are you? shutcha fuckin mouth n go to school,
im seein fools tryna be my boy, oh boy, im gettin annoyed destroyin shit {urghhhh} get the point?
im on point, for respect check, im on deck, im up next, wit my hands steady ready wrapped around ya neck,
in the end, its gonna be said that im a ledgend, if i could id betcha, fuck friends in my head tryna be my name,
be yaself n dont play games, aint no way you gonna take what i made, so stayyyy,
to yaself, and let me flow through ya stereo, blarin it n thennnnn- there ya go!,
from the right to the front to the left to the back, everybody on my jock step bakk, {repeat}
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