[CHORUS] TIME, TIME FOR YOU To DIE AS I KISS--YOur--ASS--GOODNIGHT
I make your mouthpiece obese like Della Reese When I release, you loose teeth like Little Cease Nigga please Blood floods your dungarees And that's just a half of my warpath Laugh now cry later, I rhyme greater than the average player hater, and spectators Buy my CD twice They see me in the streets they be like you he nice But that's on the low doe' be the cats with no dough, tried to play me at my show I pull out 4-4's, and go up in they clothes Short-change niggas snort-cane niggas extortion came quicker Bought the Range' nigga You still tickle me I used to be as strong as ripple, till Little Cease crippled me Now I play hard-like my girls nipples be The games sour like like a pickle be You all know the rules Move from BK to New Jerus Thinking 'bout, all the planes we flew Bitches, we ran through Now the years new I lay my game flat I want my spot back, take two Motherfuckers mad 'cause I blew, niggas envious Too many niggas on my dick, shit's strenuous When my men bust, you just move wit such stamina Slugs missed you I ain't mad at you (we ain't mad at you) Blood rushing, concussions, ain't nothing Catch cases, come out fronting Smoking something Sipping White Russians, bitch in the Benz bumping I laced it wit the basic 6 TV's, a system, knocking Mase shit, face it We hard to hit Guard your shit, for I stick you, for your re-up Wipe the "P" Mix shots, "work your seat up" Go in the ashtray, spark the weed up LONG KISS
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UH-I flaming gats, aiming at, these fucking... Maniacs put my name in raps--"support them" Games dat Like they hustle backwards I smoke backwards, and Duchees Ya can't touch me Try to rush me Slugs go, touchy-touchy You're bleeding lovely, with you, spirit above me or beneath me, your whole life you live sneaky Now you rest eternally, sleepy, you burn when you creep me Rest where the worms-n-the weak be My nine flies, baptize, rap guys With the holy ghost I put holes in most, you hold your toast shakey Slip-n-trying to break me Look what you made me do, brains blue My team in the Marine blew, six-coupe Skiid it out, weeded out, clean it out The block for distance is, given long kisses bitch
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Frank White the menacing, craw-craw's demenacin I got the lettuce in You turn green like cucumber skin got the new hummer in the summer when I was a new comer then drugs and mac-10's Hug from fake friends Make ends they hate you, be broke girls won't date you That's why I relate to, choke your ass 'til your face blue, make you Open the safe too No matter how you call it (how you call it) This "bralick", alcoholic Like his weed green'd out like his brick solid Distribute to kids who, take heart like Valentine, drink Valentine, all the time Slugs hit you chest tap the spine Flat-line Heard through the grapevine, you got fucked foe times Damn that three to nine, fucked you up for real doe' "Slink steal slow" As you remorse we feel no