Lyric Another Victory
Get ready motherfuckers!
You can t fuck with the [spanish]
Please no interruptions
Your crew pull up guns get waxed in the sun
Like my rag top six-five
Smash you with the switches
The hitch is, you re gettin too big for your britches
Why you runnin like bitches
With your tail up, I m the thug pirate
Put the sail up - your whole crew frail, what
You want this joint, suck it inhale nut
Niggas are feelin this track in Braile, huh
We re grade A while you motherfuckers fail, what
You understand, immitators gotta bail up
To all the males and females gangin up
All on my cell phone talkin shit, hangin up
I gotta show you how a nigga bang it up
Slangin cuts
Chorus:
Your squad against mine
You re minor leagues with major
Detail the plans like verse
Hit hard, catch you off guard
Another Victory
I slay rappers with precision
I got vision like Anakin
You panicin I m leavin you stiffer than a mannequin
My high lyrics constantly brain damagin
Brandishin a fire arm, still managin
Hurt niggas, bandagin who give my lyrics
That play like a mandalin
I hold my mic like my dick, but you handlin
I kill flows on tracks who abandonin
I eat you like pussy, then take a sample,
Then spit fire in the places you standin in
I take a fool to the Hill
Light a candle then you in the dark stuck part in the scandalin
Now I see your whole brain s scramblin
Don t like what you hear, change the channel then nigga
Chorus
I spark cells of a rhythm
You best listen, get it over with
Stolen shit, rollin it, Cypress ownin it
Bitin niggas clonin it,
I got a dog got a bone to pick, you holdin it
Suck it hard swallow easy, put a soul in it
Your body s on the floor, head got a hole in it
The weed master, rhyme killer, mic controllin it
You still fuckin but your wack, ain t throwin it
Stepped in shit, now your chillin all alone in it
Head full of hair, still ain t combin it
Five child in the world who s ropin it
Never know if i m high or i m throwin shit
I got you stuck in the Twilight Zone on shit
I m the owner of the fat joint you rollin with, bitch
Chorus
____typed_by:eug_gar@rambler.ru
You can t fuck with the [spanish]
Please no interruptions
Your crew pull up guns get waxed in the sun
Like my rag top six-five
Smash you with the switches
The hitch is, you re gettin too big for your britches
Why you runnin like bitches
With your tail up, I m the thug pirate
Put the sail up - your whole crew frail, what
You want this joint, suck it inhale nut
Niggas are feelin this track in Braile, huh
We re grade A while you motherfuckers fail, what
You understand, immitators gotta bail up
To all the males and females gangin up
All on my cell phone talkin shit, hangin up
I gotta show you how a nigga bang it up
Slangin cuts
Chorus:
Your squad against mine
You re minor leagues with major
Detail the plans like verse
Hit hard, catch you off guard
Another Victory
I slay rappers with precision
I got vision like Anakin
You panicin I m leavin you stiffer than a mannequin
My high lyrics constantly brain damagin
Brandishin a fire arm, still managin
Hurt niggas, bandagin who give my lyrics
That play like a mandalin
I hold my mic like my dick, but you handlin
I kill flows on tracks who abandonin
I eat you like pussy, then take a sample,
Then spit fire in the places you standin in
I take a fool to the Hill
Light a candle then you in the dark stuck part in the scandalin
Now I see your whole brain s scramblin
Don t like what you hear, change the channel then nigga
Chorus
I spark cells of a rhythm
You best listen, get it over with
Stolen shit, rollin it, Cypress ownin it
Bitin niggas clonin it,
I got a dog got a bone to pick, you holdin it
Suck it hard swallow easy, put a soul in it
Your body s on the floor, head got a hole in it
The weed master, rhyme killer, mic controllin it
You still fuckin but your wack, ain t throwin it
Stepped in shit, now your chillin all alone in it
Head full of hair, still ain t combin it
Five child in the world who s ropin it
Never know if i m high or i m throwin shit
I got you stuck in the Twilight Zone on shit
I m the owner of the fat joint you rollin with, bitch
Chorus
____typed_by:eug_gar@rambler.ru
