to hell I want be man I want be man I want be man I want be man I'd rather be a robot So I don't have to think 'Cause then I could be programmed Where
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I've schooled my homeboys Made 'em all understand The tricks and twists Inflicted on the black man How ya make me think To be down I gotta stay around
count your jewels thinkin' I'ma cheat you The only one thing I wanna do is freak you Keep your stone sets, I got my own baguettes And I'll be doin' things
stacked I'm gritty, I wouldn't love in a tennis match I don't like to sign autographs half the time I scribble my name and draw a jackass design Calvin
.I.P. Bitches callin' me cheap While they trick as they dancin' in minks Hoe, you must be crazy I know, it's your job but I ain't trickin' Miss Daisy I want
when i do that shit upside down in the hotel i am going in she wishes me well i push her off the walls that's how i propel i am bringing it just hope
brother who opens up a shop on the Ave. You want slack cause you're black but if it ain't dirt cheap You're quick to say [Humpty: I'm finna go cross
time When i realised i was the king of the rhyme I got on the microphone and what do you see huh! The rest was my legacy I was born to be the king of
ass Don't call me, I ain't ready to squash it yet, kiss my ASS I don't wanna talk to Hex, I am so sick I should be compared to cancer Y'all throw up your
is good but the work is too hard And I don't want to work anymore So I won't stop till I reach the top Now I just bought a brand new car GS4 but the notes
what y'all do Wantin' more cat than my muthafuckin' dogs do And my dogs want cat like a cat shelter, all in heat For that piece of meat, I guess it'
cake, now you want some more Mmm, where have I heard that before? I am your, I am your I'm just your sexual thing I am your, I am your I'm just your
are like assholes and everybody's got one I never put my nose where I'm not supposed to Believe me, if he's something that I want, I'm steppin' closer I
stopped, I ain't Murray the cop Nor am I Felix, but I got a bag of tricks Mr. Pusherman, gimme a fix So I can show you I'm immune to them romper room
Hypocrites, hookers, sex offenders. Ya'll niggas want to be pimps and players? This aint 1997 nigga. I'd rather be rich and unhappy, then broke and
Take a shot of fifths and liquor But I can't be buying nothing Where I'm from, I can't be saying 'Cause I'm just to cheap for paying Can't be hanging
Palin be the only cougar I put a gun to What type of spell am I under? You want a beef? Take a number I wonder why these younger rappers wont acknowledge
