to the mobb deep jawn...decided to kill that shit
Great Words, Great Energy, Great songs, Great style,...Remarkable music
Story behind the song
my nigga eschblack wanted to try and write his first shit to this so we wrote verses together but he ended up throwin his shit out cause I hate to be mean but that shit sucked...oh well my parts hot regardless
Lyrics
bitches dont call me if they aint acting naughty
pushing rock till its gnarly in the party
hustlin' till the day im dealin on a harly
and its no doubt im strappin and clappin that berretta on me
rems that mister that slipped it in ya lil' sister
tipsy sippin' liqour in pitchers
damn its a shame only man in the game who can spit it just as fast or even quicker than twista
invisioning pictures of ya boy in the hall of fame
tellin bitch rappers that spit it all the same
that you lames soft, I bang off
massacre your brains off w/ a texas chainsaw
my names hot on the street, homie you gotta know me
my hands on shortie and it aint a wawa hogie
tellin you all to come get me, aint a nigga gon' rob me
yahmean, i give it all till i fall
infamously known that i mobb deep
you got it twisted if you thought i would quit
the only thing i'll quit is smokin' if I'm smart about it
whoever left my path, i'll tell you if i really miss you
before that I'm rollin up a blunt of those Billy Crystals
is you crazy, insane, maybe, derranged
don't pull me back to nothin you can't save me, i've changed
it i'll be a long time before im out of the game
so heres a warnin' MUFUCKAS watch out for my name
its rem...
Comments
The artist currently doesn't allow comments.
