C-c-check, yo Real sick hearing these pricks talk shit They get there throats slit 'coz they talkin' to me like I'm thick And I'm real tired of these
Che Che Che Che Check Yo, Real sick hearing these pricks talk shit They get there throats slit coz they talkin to me like im thick And im, Real tired
: Che Che Che Che Check Yo, Real sick hearing these pricks talk shit They get there throats slit coz they talkin to me like im thick And im, Real tired
block (billin/buildin?) Money in the ceilin, stashed in the buildin Poppin penicillin, damn i'm hurtin niggas feelings soulja boy the truth, that's real pimpin' I spit real ish, def
runnin' out of breath, im feelin myself. If no one else. (who cares) Cause i dont care about what you do. Because its me against you like 2x2 or 3x3 yes
for my chance man Hot and cocky wit it cause I kno that I am man I'm goin down in history like American Band stand I stay fresh to def like the neighborhood
] Now look me in my eyes and tell me what you see [A.G.] The neighbahood sickness (You know my shit is hot) So bear witness (Repeat 2
one of these other guys stress it. [Project Wyze x2] You! You gotta love me or leave me alone. 'cause I'm so sick of this! [Project Wyze, Madchild
man Hot and cocky wit it cause I know that I am man I'm goin' down in history like American Band Stand I stay fresh to def like the neighborhood dope
, uh I told y'all that I would make a killing I told y'all I blow like Mount St. Helen's I told y'all I'm the truth, they paint me like a villain Sick
don't like the drum And the bass if you can deal with a mother fuckin' gun in your face I can't get with it, record labels and the industry is sick with
spit fouls E don't stop, keep it grinding, puts it down fo' sho' (Grinding) My figgedy flow is sick siggedy, yo Watch me biggedy blow, and y'all niggedy know It's Def
{talking} I'm sick of it Me to Stop playin' This here is for the Tan shade man with the braid's Stop playin' with me I'm sick of it Fake punk wanna be
[Chorus x2] haters hate hard but it motivates motivates us to get right climbin to the top of the mountain sleepin on the chrissy every night gotta keep
all my gun shoots is Led Zeppelin Sex Pistols whip you, show respect like Otis Redding Bring me back to life like Evanescence you braggin' Me, I cause hysteria I am Def
.12 gauge shot it (feel me) [2x] (HAIL MARY} Come get me If you mothafuckers want Shady {Background: And ja said he shall be the lost begotten seed of 2