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Peak #954
Peak in subgenre #492
Author
Rock
Rights
Rock Music
Uploaded
May 30, 2004
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MP3 2.8 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Hook: You know I only ride, with my boys/ You know we do more than, just make noise/ We be on that real shit, like McCoy/ Yal be on that fake shit, like decoys/
Verse 1: Me and my boys rock mics till the finish/ Shining so much our light can't diminish/ Started murderin rhymes online, silent killers/ Took over the burbs like MJ, violent thrillers/ My mob is deep, like we made murda muzik/ We ain't deaf, just no one ever heard of you kids/ Writing raps like we didn't live in a nice neighborhood/ Act hard at first but soften up like a now and later should/ Everytime I write i love it more and more/ Get my music out like a salesmen, from door to door/ Us whiteboys pass mics like we pass girls from whore to whore/ We reign supreme so let it poor and poor/ Winnin every battle, from war to war/ Whose on top? It's gotta be them whiteboys/ We stay up like we rolled some tight joints/ I'm the quickest of the quick, the sickest of the sick/ Girls like suttin about me and dick is what it is/
Hook: You know I only ride, with my boys/ You know we do more than, just make noise/ We be on that real shit, like McCoy/ Yal be on that fake shit, like decoys/
Verse 2: My raps are like mastercard commercials, priceless/ My bars are mean, but lyrically I'm the nicest/ Someday I'm gonna cop anything, not matter what the price is/ Ain't Nastradumus but that’s me predicting the future like a psychic/ Big things in the 2 double O 3, nah mean/ Cause I’m the biggest and best rookie of the year like Yao Ming/ Rap like a veteran but I’m only 17/ Lyrically I’m more godlike than anything heavens seen/ For heavens sake, don’t use my name in vain/ Cause me and my boys will leave you with a mangled frame/ Lynch fuckers with a tangled chain and leave ya gaspin for air like a strangled man/ Ain’t Pillsbury but got so much bread they call me the dough boy/ Ain’t Cam’ron but I leave ladies saying OH BOY!/
Hook: You know I only ride, with my boys/ You know we do more than, just make noise/ We be on that real shit, like McCoy/ Yal be on that fake shit, like decoys/
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