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Whut Up it's ya boy SyLenCe comin at yall from that 225 Baton Rouge,LA aka Jigga City
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #6,288
Peak in subgenre #3,485
Author
SyLenCe
Rights
sylence07
Uploaded
July 13, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.9 MB • 128 kbps • 3:07
Lyrics
Blast Cannons im titatanic sunk em like rich ganonon
No demandin im just overwhelmingly outstandstin
Dat boy a phantom you aint catchin a glimspse at him
But if you do youll never snatch em
like damn mayne I almost had em
Catch him and torch em if it be sylence then scorch him
Leave that nigga to the dirt and just bury and porch him
Im like neva dat these niggas is very wack
And if ever took a swing at em it’ll look like a barry bat
Home runs’ll fall in my niggas’ll squad up
Just to watch fall back and to watch ya get fucked up
Baton Rouge is the city we go hard to hard
Something like a P guard we guard 3 guard
Pull up pop one game point game done
Game won rounds? You don’t wanna catch one
Im playin this game for game
Better yet this game for dame
But now it’s time to getty up and im hold in the reigns
Take a shot in veins
Get hooked have em callin my name
Like it’s all that they sayin
My momma like boy what kinda games you playin
And im like damn mama
Tell em im a man mama
Plus I got passions so I start and finish my drama
And that’s all folks period no coma
So I look up to God and I pray for my sins
Cuz as long as these niggas hate ima have to do it again
From 1-10 rate me as the top friend to topspin
Ya top ten no pretend just win
No goal for real am
I spit the truth aint no time for scams
And wake up till the music loud and the speakers blarin it
Chumps soundin like I got larynx
Ill bury it ill bury him bury them
Bury mine that youll neva see
Cuz I on top in 88 and I was born in 89
That’s the legacy
So yall can stop all that lyin jack
Nigga in retirement
Im warren sapp pushin ya lines back
Niggas mad at me and they looking for payback
Im the chiropracter and im sorry I don’t pay jack
Get that
Better wake up the son tell her don is here
So you can wipe away ya tears
Cowards wipe away ya fears
SyLenCe Da Gawd not afraid of peers
And I aint neva stop elavatin
I just aint switchin the gears
You don’t like we can battle for ya money
But aint it kinda funny how the money aint here
So I sit back relax and kick up my feet
Tell my people we aint starving we got money to eat
and we aint got no worries as long as that tool under the seat
So they only show me from the waste up cuz I aint seein defeat
But ima be foreal yall cant see me
SyLenCe makin the move at the king
MOBB
