I keep tellin em that I'm the boss of the west They want to crown me's big king of the coast Flow meaner than most I speed by you like I'm Dale Earnhardt Sr Eager to boast middle finger No genius is closer, I'm deeper I feel your pain put your hands against da speaker Then I'm going to heal your pain like an evangelistic preacher Fuck a whole song I give a damn if it's a feature Lyrics lifting these spirits high as cannabis sativa Haters pop off the ambulance will reach ya Them cannons will blam your face you'll be handsome as a creature c'mon Niggas lettin' evil thoughts travel in the ether They'll put you beneath the ground me and my animals will eat them c'mon An east sider on hot tracks are reppin a street fighter Bringing a mortal kombat to tekken Do not grab your weapons I deep fry 'em Reach and squeeze fire, please believe that I pop Mac 11's. I used to paint pictures with my sixteens Now I spit plasma big screens Look at the vivid scenes Detailed enough to see the rivets in his denim jeans That's why they rep COB from here to da Phillipines Sucka Bandanas up report to your sargeant Slicin' niggas like a hot knife through da margarine You got a party let us march in Hey Tiko, we don't even need ello chico? Circle Gang Anthem Feat. Kobe Crooked I. Compartilhar no Facebook Compartilhar no Twitter.
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Sign In Don't have an account? Start a Wiki. You must enable javascript to view this page. This is a requirement of our licensing agreement with music Gracenote. Mario It goes Crips, Bloods, SA's Am Asian Its da lyrically boiy, I ain't got no patient SoutSide is back we gone fuckin' brake it, Haterz Keep watching, we gone fucking make it, Since we taken over you bitches keep watching, Rollin' shit behind like we ain't here you talking More money More Shit, More music, more problem, More shit from you, more murder wid silence You wont hate on me And I won't hate on you You wont hate on me And I won't hate on you You wont hate on me And I won't hate on you It goes bitch, we gone be down to 22's Fakers politicking don't know the outcome Get ready to die, Ay yayo gone tell em If you try to take ova ma time, You try to be a busta without rhymes You hate on me, snitch on mE, get down, Homeyz tell 'em wha we do? Am a one man soldier, and dats wha I recon, Chat Shit blud, ur life will get taken, And am fucking about, And That's probably wha y'all recon, Yeah, Faker is it? Pussio is it? Wha now blud cum lets risk it, If I was u I wouldn't even wanna fuckin' taste it, Truth is the truth, u wanna replace it? Just, just face it, You is jelous and you wanna change it, See people laughing at me, I just sit back and blaze it, But, but I just put it to the side 'cause I knew everyone had their time before they die, [Echo: Die, Die, Die If you try to take ova ma time, You try to be a busta without rhymes You hate on me, snitch on mE, get down, Homeyz tell 'em wha we do? Haterz, You die Echo: You Die.
Am a one man soldier, and dats wha i recon, Chat Shit blud, ur life will get taken, And am fucking about, And Thats probably wha ya'll recon, Yeh, Faker is it? Pussio is it? Samuel] come now boyz listen to this vibe im gone tell you that this bitch jus died thats his mum singin in the back sams gones to far im callim the 5 0 back this a kiss me diss me mother fuking track you kiss my bitch and get dissed for pay back boy you a soldier grab your gat you sound like a girl are you ready for that its like the king is back dissin this bitch how fun is that i call you a chav with your burburry hat why you buyin that watch u cant tell the time tryin to diss me u out your mother fukin mind wa you get i get air force ones sellin smokin ounces of weed man i dont need lungs i ain mjc i ain obease i dont kill no feast and when i think about the past i say fuck that im back and better than ever bitch can you handle that hope you cant this the new me dont give to fucks bitch lets this be girl got aids well u ain fukin me been there fuked her dnt need tha pussy its been used tell her shes a slag homie thas been proved. Please click here if you are not redirected within a few seconds. Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: [Verse1 Mario] It goes Crips, Bloods, SAs Am Asian Its da lyrically boiy, I aint got no patient SoutSide is back we gone fuckin brake it, Haterz Keep watching, we gone fucking make it, Since we taken over you bitches keep watching, rollin shit behind like we aint here u talking More money More Shit, More music, more problem, More shit from you, more murder wid silence You wont hate on me And I wont hate on you You wont hate on me And I wont hate on you You wont hate on me And I wont hate on you It goes bitch, we gone be down to 22s fakers politicking dont know the outcome get ready to die, Ay yayo gone tell em Related. You gotta check out.
