shit...u read the title...
Lyrics
hook x2
see niggas like us shit, we stole fa fun
if ya up against me its over son
now we gotta pack clips and load up guns
ain’t heard me before but i told ya run
you think i aim to please, well i’m please to aim
at ya feet and brain until, ya see my name
WORDPLAY, a great emcee in tha game
try to cross me and shit will never be the same
bring ya beef but like a vegan, i try to avoid
yall a bunch of fakes and ask me why i’m annoyed
get the fuck outta here, now you got destroyed
u got no punch ins like people who unemployed
i do enjoy, flowin till ya speech is slurred
you regret what ya say, so eat ya words
or rather eat ya verbs, cause you don’t make moves
i know you hoping that i for god sakes lose
never that, keep blessin yall wit some more clever raps
i ain’t a mortician now but watch me sever cats
whoever asked, tell em i blast past ya grill
listen to part of my verse, still ain’t seein half my skill
hook x2
see niggas like us shit, we stole fa fun
if ya up against me its over son
now we gotta pack clips and load up guns
ain’t heard me before but i told ya run