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#99,349 today
Peak #1,005
#61,036 in subgenre
Peak #549
Author
S9
Rights
S9
Uploaded
July 13, 2007
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MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 3:50
Lyrics
[Hook]
Everybody in the Peg got my name right
That dude holdin' on his balls in the spot light
Up on stage you know that I rock mics
Straight killin' the game , [G-G-Geuss who's back]
[Verse 1]
I talk with a hood tongue, I walk like a hoodlum
Pull glocks on you shook ones, leave chalk where you stood son
I rock with some crooks, gun, that pop at ya hood from
The top of a roof top, pop pop till you took one
Matter of fact till you take two, three if I hate you
Send the fourth at ya fake crew, I let em ache too
These bullets they break you, leave holes laced straight thru
Your body and face for Christ sake, my lead will rape you
Your whole game is what I call wack, just fall back
Claimin' your all that but really I don't recall that
Jump your ass with a ball bat, wearin' all black
Walk with my hood up resemblin' death in a ball cap
My flow sick like oh shit, when I spit I own it
You so shit, so go quit, when you spit you blow shit
You know this, I roll with that two-oh-fo click
So talk shit, get dropped quick, just know that you chose it
[Hook x2]
Everybody in the Peg got my name right
That dude holdin' on his balls in the spot light
Up on stage you know that I rock mics
Straight killin' the game , [G-G-Geuss who's back]
[Verse 2]
You now rockin' with the best, bringin' nothin' less
Then a lyrical fuck fest, to leave your mind fuck-less
A bullet plus flesh equal a hell of a mess
So I suggest you wear a vest to protect that chest
Got a nine that go blaow, got a gat that go boom
Got a .50 cal rifle, with optical zoom
Couple glocks to put you into that early tomb
Grenades and razor blades only outcome is doom
And if you really want beef we gon' take it there
Jus don't tempt me pussy, I just might take your dare
Switch blade to your throat, we gon' take your air
Take your money strip you bare, then leave you there
So homie you take care, as I rock with this mic
Just know you'll never be able to top what I write
Oh no you'll never be able to stop when I light
Straight Ignite the booth from the fire I incite
[Hook x2]
Everybody in the Peg got my name right
That dude holdin' on his balls in the spot light
Up on stage you know that I rock mics
Straight killin' the game , [G-G-Geuss who's back]
[Verse 3]
You know how my crew do, spit them shells right thru you
Right hook to your chin make ya head spin like voodoo
Ya raps is straight doo doo, don't have a clue do you
Talk about beef like it ain't somethin' that I can just chew thru
I know bro I'm loco, tho my flows so incredible
Spit so many rhymes at once, gotta listen in slow-mo
And oh yo, rep the Peg fo sho
Two oh fo, been on the low low, but now bout to blow so
If you from the Peg, c'mon put them hands up
C'mon stand up, Chilly City man up
West side, east side, dirty south, north end
Get on your feet this is far from the end
If you from the Peg, c'mon put them hands up
C'mon stand up, Chilly City man up
Your side, my side, raise them cups up
Get on your feet tell these bitches what's what
[Hook x4]
Everybody in the Peg got my name right
That dude holdin' on his balls in the spot light
Up on stage you know that I rock mics
Straight killin' the game , [G-G-Geuss who's back]
