Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,405
Peak in subgenre #103
Author
Myschyveus
Rights
(c) Laffin Man Productions
Uploaded
October 24, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.8 MB • 128 kbps • 3:02
Lyrics
Allow me to start
by tiltin' my hat
To tha proper degree as sucka niggas flee from me
Tha real stay behind, but still in my mind
They couldn't wanna piece of me.
Cuz tha neck's my target.
It's a contest to see who's teck's tha hardest?
U got tha wrong context, so who's next to start it?
U tha best, at least to tha less retarded.
But it's cool
I'll hit yo chest tha hardest
So when it's thru, I'll see you on tha next alarmin'
Truck dat comes thru stormin'.
And all tha ruckus from it.
Yo homeboys caught a glimpse and tha suckas vomit
Now you see why they run from it
It's simple
They couldn't digest my phonics
So they got hit wit a slick sickness of stomach.
Yes I'm on it.
I keep pushin' like my pelvic muscle
On a bad chic who has yet to fail tha hustle.
She tuff as hell
While u kinda cats still scared to tussle.
Yeah, i saw u in tha club, did tha Cupid shuffle.
Til I broke yo knees down and u hit tha ground
Sumthin' like a tree, but subtle.
Excuse me.
Pardon my manners, homie u needa hand?
How bout I aim my fist at yo chin wit an uppercut til yo legs can stand?
I try to be courteous understand?
Cuz my mother raised me to be a chivalrous man.
So i try to help a bitch when i can.
But I'm tuff believe it
And my cuts tha cleanest
Like i jus got a tux from cleaners.
Still fresh homie.
Even tho u tried in vain to stain my name
U couldn't even scuff my sneakers.
It's sad ain't it?
I went from head to toe, and u still seem brainless.
U ain't tha sharpest tool in tha shed, and damn sure ain't stainless.
It's jus insane kid.
But I'm holdin' down tha steadfast of heart.
Don't lemme start
Cuz if I keep pumpin'
I'll run thru tha internal organs til it's time to part.
Or at least til it's time for dark
When tha mornin' wuz tha start.
Plus I run tha court like a judge playin' power forward
Wit one second remainin' in tha art.
Dat means i won't stop spittin'
Cuz these writtten's is wut I'm here for.
Now brace yo jaw.
Cuz like I said b4
When I went from head to toe
Well i jus did toe to head, in jus 4 bars.
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