the fall. You're so small, you're so small, you're so small. You're so small, I feel fat, you're so small. You're so small, I don't feel anything
an erection A seventies entity girl look at my complexion If you can smell my cologne, you?re too close You small time, my net what you make gross Saturday?s everyday when you
play tricks When you're tryin' to be so quiet? We sit here stranded Though we're all doin' our best to deny it And Louise holds a handful of rain Tempting you
how to work it Only for a small fee 'cause you're managed by me Started with rosade then took it to Don P Ran outta Don P so we vous vecliz See them otha
ya cabbage, half-ass rappers shouldn't have it So I grab it, never run, an outcome is usually a beatdown brutally Fuck who you be or where you're from
but cake will do Fuck tha game, don't let the game fuck you Follow the rules, stay cool and rock jewels Greed, hate, envy but cake will do So you think you're
transit cuz I've had enough of your antics your not a war boy na you're a prang bitch and you don't bang clips your gay now you don't bang chicks ok
now he's singing sad songs with Elvis three to the head 'bout six cross the pelvis you fuck with the high die you die you're the same motherfucker if you
po'-po' now you see he fell Uh, uh, now you motherfuckers Know what my name means when you hear it in the streets (Uh) Y'all bitches fear it cause you weak You
-time great, great I fuck the most hoes out of New York State, state I rock my jewels, jewels I'm not a fool, fool In the small of my back I got this
I got you. Aight thanks. *phone clicks* GGh: Bobby Steels. GZA: Huh? RZA: Mr. Grey Ghost, good to see you good to see you good to see you. GGh: A
in your eyes I ain't got no sympathy so if you scared, nigga cry On your knees, face in chest, lips shut Fuck the mask, we're robbing you in lipstick
And stay real playin' what we feel I'll keep prayin' for you while you shoot to thrill To the tic tock you don't stop And to the tic tock you don't quit
love will be pulling you through When you see the stars Pretend they're my arms When you feel the air That is me kissing you there Say you love me And
the riches, hittin' snitches off with mad stitches Your last restin' place'll be a ditch kid No one can stop me try your style's sloppy You want to be me, you're
get high 'Cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die, that's why we puff lye 'Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Yo, I'm loungin', big dick style, y'all niggaz is the flyest Moves you're making too fly jewels are shaking Not a rape patient, you're looking good fly
