This is just the basic Gangsta/Street shit.
hiphop
rap
east coast
lyrics
gangsta
freestyle
thugs
omniskillz
Story behind the song
I begane writing this one day,came out nice,recorded in studio...might add a third verse.
Lyrics
~~Verse 1~~
yo...bitchs dont wanna fuck wit me//
they dont even dare to rock wit me//
cuz luck-ly I keep the glock wit me//
bitchs saying "fuck what we know"//
I got 'em scurred//
they shaking and sayin "we heedin..//
what we hurred"//
them bitch emcee's be dogin a battle//
they get on the stage and just babble//
i win battles like eunamous//
emcee's like ice...im canibus//
and i spit fire so naturally i "melt em"//
only lose when dick ryderes help em//
but thats hardly ever,i got em all shook//
fuck...i even make a true OG look like a rook//
(whaaaa)
~~Hook~~(2x)
Got my mind on the grind//
Money in my pocket//
Glock next to my penis//
In case I gotta cock it//
~~Verse 2~~
dont even fuck wit me,I keep the glock-kit//
right next to my pock-et ready to cock-it//
leave you everything but alive and not-hit//
I tu-pac you,cancel all appoinmets to-knock you//
make you catch a Big L and leave you like Big L//
send you to hell before you ever get a record sell//
no evidence left and im livin a free man//
while you burnin crisp like(hot damn)//
so listen up all you thugs and emcees//
just step back while i make them G's//
cuz once i hit them album stores//
my records are gonna move//
like they sprouted feet and walk out them doors//
~~Hook~~(2x)
Got my mind on the grind//
Money in my pocket//
Glock next to my penis//
In case I gotta cock it//