(Mr. Porter)
the games about to get hot,
ayo doc, you better tell them other producer n***** that they bet' not drop, boy
cuz mr. porter aint playing
what the f*** is you saying
ill f*** over you mans
when my crew get to bringing some guns and start the spraying
have the whole club bowing like some muslims praying
boy, this n***** mad cuz i f***** his toots
i got a way with hoes my d***s long as yao ming foot, nope
nope nope nah n**** your s**** invalid
im bout money you take some b****** like jimmy fallon
well im the type to get em f***** up, drunk and wilin
all crunk in the g-5 smilin thats how i (get em, get em)
see if you want that hoe back
you aint close to no pimp you should focus on rap
i got bars big as coconuts n**** in fact
i keep a nine and a extra clip next to my sack
(Guilty Simpson)
I dont give a d*** my n****
peep me out i got a bomb a** gun and a landmine trigger
posted at the bar where i slam my liquor
yall ants to me, like grandma sisters
you little insect f****ll get crushed
no rap clique exists its just us
saw you little f***
posing in the pages of the rap mags
and i am the black flag
spraying yall chumps to death im that bad
and i dont even speak to cats im that mad
so if i was on some brand new s***
so what you little coward n***** wont do s***
approach with caution, your mans got issues
and im a great shot the heat, will not miss you
if we got problems i will not diss you
imma sick the dogs on yall to come get you
(Jay Electronica)
six minutes jay elect your on
i transform
and blast on a n**** like megatron
i got the power
im on fire like the west wing of the pentagon and the north tower
ill break yo a** off proper
the resident doctors givin out one way tickets to ask biggie smalls who shot ya
these f*** n***** aint real like snufalufagus
thats why when they b**pin they gums we let the muskets buss
you dont believe me, ask em
we smack rappers in they face spit on they cakes and blast em
yeah , get nervous now
imma f***** animal with the verbs and nouns
imma f***** cannibal in the herd of clowns
you n***** look like heaps of steaks and burger mounds
when my ears start ringin, and them voices say hit em,
i have no m*********** choice but to get em
the games about to get hot,
ayo doc, you better tell them other producer n***** that they bet' not drop, boy
cuz mr. porter aint playing
what the f*** is you saying
ill f*** over you mans
when my crew get to bringing some guns and start the spraying
have the whole club bowing like some muslims praying
boy, this n***** mad cuz i f***** his toots
i got a way with hoes my d***s long as yao ming foot, nope
nope nope nah n**** your s**** invalid
im bout money you take some b****** like jimmy fallon
well im the type to get em f***** up, drunk and wilin
all crunk in the g-5 smilin thats how i (get em, get em)
see if you want that hoe back
you aint close to no pimp you should focus on rap
i got bars big as coconuts n**** in fact
i keep a nine and a extra clip next to my sack
(Guilty Simpson)
I dont give a d*** my n****
peep me out i got a bomb a** gun and a landmine trigger
posted at the bar where i slam my liquor
yall ants to me, like grandma sisters
you little insect f****ll get crushed
no rap clique exists its just us
saw you little f***
posing in the pages of the rap mags
and i am the black flag
spraying yall chumps to death im that bad
and i dont even speak to cats im that mad
so if i was on some brand new s***
so what you little coward n***** wont do s***
approach with caution, your mans got issues
and im a great shot the heat, will not miss you
if we got problems i will not diss you
imma sick the dogs on yall to come get you
(Jay Electronica)
six minutes jay elect your on
i transform
and blast on a n**** like megatron
i got the power
im on fire like the west wing of the pentagon and the north tower
ill break yo a** off proper
the resident doctors givin out one way tickets to ask biggie smalls who shot ya
these f*** n***** aint real like snufalufagus
thats why when they b**pin they gums we let the muskets buss
you dont believe me, ask em
we smack rappers in they face spit on they cakes and blast em
yeah , get nervous now
imma f***** animal with the verbs and nouns
imma f***** cannibal in the herd of clowns
you n***** look like heaps of steaks and burger mounds
when my ears start ringin, and them voices say hit em,
i have no m*********** choice but to get em