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#131,684 today
Peak #1,154
#19,729 in subgenre
Peak #168
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October 10, 2005
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Lyrics
Im bringin it back, sippin the yac, rippin the track/
flippin the stack, slingin the crack, ready to bust off the mack to ya back/
I spit dramaticaly, I cant stop the insanity/
I got slugs that'll lift you, like there's no gravity/
I'd rather be in the kitchen breakin up a brick/
Shakin up the pot, while im gettin brain from ya bitch/
Im on a mission and nigga, It wont be the impossible/
What Ima do is show you what the fuckin lama do/
Im down to die on the thrown
Wit the crown on my dome like B.I./
I got guns and ima about to bring em out like T.I./
See my prediction is that you neva gon blow/
Cuz you gon be layin in a box like in a magic show/
So go grab a crome, semi, or 45th/
Im sorta like cellular phones, cuz I roam wit clips/
Im tokin spliffs, then afta that Im takin ya cash/
And makin a dash, In ya own hood dat you had on smash/
Im the type to pack gats and roll wit more then one/
And treat niggas like golf and put a hole in one/
Niggas try to end my life I find dat pathetic/
But these cats is sweeter then da blood of a diabetic/
So I dont sweat it, And If I catch you flossin ice then nigga forget it/
Cuz when I see sumthin I want, for sho ima gonna get it/
Ducktape ya son, have a glock placed to his brain/
While Ill be upstairs witcha wife while Im screamin..(Here come the pain)/
Im so insane, and you know that payback's a bitch/
Ive layed back a snitch,
On the sidewalk and had him startin to twitch/
Shit, Im a G that's why hoes has neva been and issue/
Plus I got ya bitch blowin on me like puffs tissue/
I'll slice the neck of any nigga that came witchu/
I got missles, and I garentee you them shit's wont miss you/
Fuck who he or she be, I'll send shots to ya Mitsubishi/
In these streets, You just gotta be able to reach me/
And I dont mean by telephone, you'll be left all alone/
While I'll be on the run wit at least 7 left in ya dome/
And I dont need colored beads for all ya to know my set/
Just know I roll wit OG's that'll leave ya whole click wet/
So respect, cuz niggas know im the roll like butter/
Blast you if you stutter, cuz you know im straight gutter/
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