Guess Who's Back At It (pt.2)
I'm leading the anti-soft body movement on '06. A YESSURR production
-The one and only-
Nice is...
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Curtisey
I'm Nice...
Lyrics
the man is back
and it ain't no touchdown when you hearing them cannons blast
Curtisey , you know the name pimp
you know it ain't shit cause my flowing game sick...
my dough is great...lines stay rolling weight...
like fat bitches on roller skates
what's beef with Brick? it ain't nothin to fuck with
lose count of your blessings when you hearing that 1 click
the gutta version of Fonzi,popped collar,3 fingers up,run with an army
this bastard is a trip
I'm a hawk yall just scavengers in this,
talons to the 5th
stuck with a magnum in the wrist
ain't a nigga you know badder than the kid
and even though niggas want the whole thing...
they seem awful glad to get a clip...
Guess who's back at it again,
you already know who it is
that beast,that great
Guess who's back at it again,
you already know who it is
that boss that ape
Guess who's back at it again,
you already know who it is
that dude that chief
Guess who's back at it again,
you already know who it is
that goon is me
Its that...crack spitter...the cat with a mac...
rock slash pit attack in a snap...
ain't no nigga doing it like me...
your forehead stay glowing with light beams...
brago in the right clean,
that thang blow and you might scream
this weight holder is type mean
keep ya eyes on peel, cause when I hold steel...
it'll turn ya dome into ice cream
either day or night, fuck paintball...
I'm talkin about an AR fight...
heat holder, g's -i'll i've you a sleep over
like when ya girl stay all night
yall liers and pretenders
I got rocks on me like them miners in virginia
the young version of Black Ceaser
working a black neener
that'll dirt a nigga like bath cleaner
