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The Hood Life
- Niggaz wanna hit me up and take me down,
- But faggots sip lean from a dixie cup and ride round town,
- Screams from fiends, got a nice ring to it,
- Guess every superhero need his theme music,
- The jig is up, speak up,
- Oh sorry your lip is stuck, your tongue is cut,
- Yo daughter?, I'll be enjoying her underage butt,
- Henessey and gin, baby fill up a cup,
- Quick to grab your mom by the butt and squeeze,
- Loosen up, let your hair down and join the festivities,
- Overcrowd the house like lockdown facilities,
- It's time to party up and let go,
- You just go with the flow and lose yo dough,
- Now you aimin fo' a land rover, but you cryin in the street from the hangover,
- Hit me on my burner fo' my finacial adivice, you'll get sorted fo' life, (Haha)
- Yeah that's a lie, or is it? You may get beat up like Ike or get this ice,
- On ya neck or your wrist or on the ankle or the waist,
- Protect yourself from a gold diggin bitch who wants bangles but ain't there fo' you at the end of the day,
- No I ain't singin a love song, tis' the realness you're feeling,
- All my niggaz in paris, they goin' guerillas and hittin the ceiling,
- But hear me spit my spendings,
- I spend 7500 on a Saint Laurent jacket,
- I just pull up in a ghost, no casper,
- My DNA not fo' imitation,
- Your DNA an abomination,
- They see yo shit, they change the station,
- Ladies see me or my shit, they start mastrubatin,
- Tell me suttin, you niggaz can't tell me nothin,
- You just keep on buggin, And I just keep on bustin',
- Don't mess with me I'm tellin you, anyone can get dusted long as production is available,
- The flow is holy, and camoly at the same time, same line and I just hit 'em up like Columbine,
- Big face rollie fully iced and we breezy like wind chimes, All I need is to rhyme?
- Me and my niggaz play catch catch with the bodybags of you fags,
- Better close the zipper, don't want to people to see, your hoe a stripper and I'm spendin cheese,
- Ball so hard the rollies don't tik or tok, I'm the devil in a new dress, call me rick and ross,
- Bitch you just sold me, I know some things that you ain't told me, I did some things but that was the old me,
- Got that cuban chain and it glowin, got that champagne bottle and it flowin,
- I sling crack and move cocaine, and I get brain,
- This is cull de sac and we sippin cognac and spillin on the mack,
- How can I keep shinin, when I know of the blood diamonds,
- It's in my soul to rock that gold, it's the goal of my life to acheive that ice,
- How can I faulter If I'm the rock of Gibraltar,
- I rocked the boat so hard it sunk and I had to walk on water,
- I don't even have to write rhymes, my money last seven lifetimes,
- People tryna see our titanic sinkin, instead we rose from the ashes like a phoenix.
- I eat MC's alive, My life ridin on AutoBahn so I put the car on self drive,
- Yeah my last name ever, first name greatest,
- Like a broken ankle, I ain't suttin' to play with,
- I got a daytona with some diamonds in it, yeah this happen due to the rhymes that's invented,
- Demented, and eatin MC's has made my teeth razor sharp,
- And I'm back baby, with a capital B and an exclamation mark,
- Listen, I flip the linguistics and switch up the statistics,
- You don't want this shit bitch where I handle the logistics,
- So take this dick in the cockpit, so go ballistic, I'mma lift it,
- This just the beginning, You gon' get washed, spit it out, them I'mma stick it in,
- A visegrip, bang it with a pipewrench, while I take my ballsack, flick it like a lightswitch,
- A hundred sidechicks but I still give the pipe to thy bitch,
- I'm just shakespeare at his most purest, rawest,
- King of New york, I'm lawless, mess with me, poof! now you're jawless,
- My gat doin it's own work is a legend like the Lochness,
- But If I cock it, I defenitely don't botch it,
- And I don't care if ya beg "Stop it!", I'mma shoot you while mockin without guilty conscience,
- And I'mma slip my goons a quarter, they gon' chop you up and throw the body parts in piranha infested waters,
- Still tryna act not scared, that's rare, niggaz get knocked out thinkin bout my stare,
- Moncler vest, fur came of a bear, yeah, Triple homicide, put me in a chair,
- I got cuban chains on and they real blingy,
- AK make you do the chicken dance like chingy,
- You get shot up and lay in a pinebox, while my goons enjoy a trip to icebox,
- I got that, cocaine quarter piece, got war and peace inside my DNA,
- And I break their backs like TNA, ayy,
- Ayy, shout to kendrick, my pen game too sick so I'm yo fear but quentic,
- Yeah we both eccentric and egocentric but he a fag and I'm metric,
- I break girls down like tetris, I have some fun then I snap 'em like breadsticks,
- Hey, now I got life sorted, Shut up nigga or I'll get yo ass deported,
- I got a lotta hits unrecorded, I sting like a hornet to any nigga who forfeit,
- Yeah, hold 'em horses, gat on my lap, I'm that cautious, I'm so important that any nigga who'll kill me will get plentily rewarded,
- Yeah I live in a fortress which is haunted and bombarded, Yappin too much will get you extorted,
- Fetus aborted, we have a shortage of corpses, the reason we need 'em is morbid,
- But smell the orchids, Look at 'em black roses and form a boquet,
- Down below, psychos under my control contorted, Coke bein snorted and dead bodies distorted,
- I got in trouble legally, Shit I got courted, Some nigga reported, but my lawyers, assorted, never unsupported,
- The coke still transported, and the bail money like my AKs and ARs, freshly imported.
- I'm about the spit the greatest verse of all time so let me finish,
- Feautures will be finessed and play witness even if they come with the sickest,
- I'm feelin I'mma kill it and contreversy may invite some pickets,
- But I call critics as crickets, cause they been talkin trash but damn that I'm the biggest,
- I'm the illest one in the public interest, I got holy heritage while you're from incest,
- I'mma request you to not to distress, I'm the elitest of any nigga who say he the coldest,
- I sit back and use the principal as my footrest, and molest the people who protest,
- You say you carry weight, nigga hold this, I'm knockin any nigga who attest at the time of my arrest,
- I was born in the winter wind, October 10,
- Dismember 'em, who? Simpletons who are synonyms of being feminine,
- Ya'll sweeter than cinnamon while on adrenaline,
- Gentlemen, leave your unit tremblin like an elephant,
- I used to work at a cake shop, Now I'm makin dough,
- But just not as much as befo', Just not enough to blow,
- Just enough to be able to flow, Just kiddin,
- I got a daytona fully iced out,
- Bring the stone I, smoke till it's light's out,
- I spread like Corona, I am in, now I'm out, then I just nut in thy mouth,
- I just get cheese with pens and pencils,
- Back when Cube was rollin with Lorenzo in a Benzo,
- I was bangin a gang of instrumentals,
- The business end of this shit, can turn yo homies against you,
- They say what we didn't do?, But nigga, yeah I'm talkin to you dogg,
- I'll never forget the shit we been through, I still remember the car window which you went through,
- Fuck the beef nigga I love you and that's bein real with you,
- So raise the cresendo, and hoe, you better bend ov',
- Er so so I can hit that shit from behind,
- Bruh, I could make your lose your mind and don't mind at the same time, I just drew polar opposites in the same line,
- Now I've fried these rappers, They just fine, their souls? mine, I shoot 'em up like columbine and they workin at a diamond mine,
- And I get behind bitches gettin dick to spit shine,
- Stop lying and cryin, I leave you diamond minin niggaz dyin,
- Sniff lines, oh! Just in time, cmon, stand in a line cause these rappers finished fryin!
- Niggaz starin and beamin, fiendin what's the meaning?,
- I'm leaning on any nigga who's intervening with the sound of my money machin',
- The situation here to is too bad, couldn't forsee,
- We was mad and up at slumber parties, now I'm tryna rock his bitch to sleep,
- Don't weep, it's to be,
- In time I take your miseries and make it mine, I'm VedJTheSicko, the G, peace.
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