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Genre
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Peak #5,115
Peak in subgenre #2,677
Author
Status
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TND Productions
Uploaded
October 26, 2003
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MP3 2.9 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
This kid is sick wit the flow
Smoke blunts, I'm hittin the dro
Plus I'm the shit n ya know
Don't work wit plants.. but I'm gettin the hoes
Want fame? I'm livin it bro
Equipped wit writtens that's so
Gifted N yo
I Spit wit precision when rippin a show
Sittin on thrones
Cuz peeps is fillin the beats
It's cuz I'm rill when I speak
You could get kilt wit the heat
If you sit still in ya seat
I'll hit ya grill n ya teeth
N I ain't willin ta leave
Til I can be
The illest wit syllables spillin on streets
Til then ya see
I make the ladies go -------- yeah
Then all the fellas go -------- yeah
Til the whole crowd goes -------
Make everybody crazy crazy, make everybody crazy..
I make the ladies go -------- yeah
Then all the fellas go ------- yeah
Til the whole crowd goes------
Make everybody crazy, make everybody crazy crazy..
I make the ladies go -------- yeah
Then all the fellas go -------- yeah
Til the whole crowd goes -------
Make everybody crazy crazy, make everybody crazy..
I make the ladies go -------- yeah
Then all the fellas go ------- yeah
Til the whole crowd goes------
Make everybody crazy, make everybody crazy crazy..
Sup ma, look the name is stat
Front man, used to play the back
I looked n ya frame is phat
When I winked you was wavin back
N you like how I'm blazin tracks
Cuz the kid is a famous cat
Amazin act
I'ma take this rap til the fame is plat
Plain as that
So why you punks gonna hate
You should get punched in the face
Cuz you ain't nuttin but fake
I make ya chick double her take
She wit you? whatta mistake
As good as me is somethin you ain't
I'm bustin the greats
Til you fuckers are clutchin ya stomachs n faint
N others just say
