I know
I know
I know
The streets is like a curse **** frontin' for a ****
Ready with dope **** I'm ever dissin'
Shady
Ya copy?
Yeah, bet you hate the news holmes
The surface of the street when I walk through the door
I know
Especially when a **** ride it like jockey
Obie Trice, what?
And when the wars on the other side, me and my brother ride
I know
When will a hater learn I'm too great on a song
My purpose is to move up pull tools you perpin'
Kuniva, Cashis, Stat Quo, Bobby Creekwater
Cashis
Duracell is your family heart broke
I don't give a **** till you kiss and pucker up
I'm gettin' rich I'm on my way to Hugh Hefner's
Soon as I get my karma right on Lindsy Rose I'm leavin'
**** finger is itchy it'll take awhile to tame
Watch me overthrow the government in my turban
It's like you beggin' to die like bear huntin' with a switch
Detroit is hella dirty but the dozen can fix it
Right to where you **** lay
*** didn't kill me
I don't rap for the plaques my contracts signed just for scraps
I know, cry now
Verses lettin' superfulious with no purpose ****
I was birthed for hip-hop branch out my services
Know you annoyed but don't make the mistake
My aura of war is raw to the core
**** because your hussles ain't worth a ****
Sippin' on Don Perion while she's sippin' up them ****
I'll be damned if I let a **** lay his hands on me
I'll lay his **** out and park a grand dam on him
When courage make 'em turn performer
To get you wack ****
I know, cry now
Watch me obnoxious broad call me cocky
I transform into Uma Thurman, a dude's virgin
Plot up and line up solo mia
Take a **** through the lung, get you right what you rappin' ****
What nerves have yas
I know, cry now
Prayin' to proof I'm searchin' for Jerry Garcia
I know, cry now
Ho's stiff **** paralyzed from the neck down
Lookin' like an artichoke vegetable
On another rapper's **** go on represent where you live
I'm born crazy raised in more fame
Hit him with just enough **** to make his body hard
Witness art of war in the phyical
My goon stick **** turn soldiers to stick figures
I'm in that Honda G4 you will never afford
Obie can tell you that death is just a few inches away
I know, cry now
I'm talkin' to **** and hopin' **** waitin' on me
I know, cry now
The dolli's was lyin' when he said you was gon' be fine ****
Continue to walk this earth's surface
I know
I'm the **** the only one who ain't heard is Foxy
I know, cry now
A part of my heart is gone I could never smile the same
Now a **** gon' get
Sippin' on the **** plottin' to **** me later huh
And for them ****' spectators I brought the band with me
I know
Peel my cap back, I'm never at home
Laugh now cry never my **** is a body part
The city where the weak survive and the strong die
And bounce off one's home hit and riquoche off a kid's trombone
I **** on the corner, send weight to the coroner
Take the first shot then, the second round's on me
I know, cry now
It'll lift 'em up believe me you'll flow
Resist and the biscuit will exceed the distance
I know, cry now
Than a verse about **** dispersed up in your shirt
To shine a light on you **** diseasin'
Formalize a plan no man can stop me ball all, Stat Quo understand
Y'all shed tears but y'all can get your feel of it today
And yup it's probably ease when a **** is on board
And no words from cash mouth is fixin'
Dig? With a **** you in the trenches tryin' to reach it big
Since raw coke was rushed through my umbilical
Me buy a **** a couple rocks and the watch quit playin'
It's the clappin' down **** for entertainment
Halftime **** and grab pine you will never grab mine ****
**** they got snitches on the clock gotta watch what I'm sayin'
Young stack he the **** on tuck want war
We roll out like four wheelers, **** sent us
With a gun with a **** with a bat
You probably somewhere sittin' on the stoop huh
Back on my greasy my neezy nobody bread whippin
Now I feel like we even see Creek is here
I done seen the worst of the worst and what can be worse
Hand on **** real life born ****
I'm somewhere with my **** restin' on a **** tongue
From backstabbers and gold diggers tipsy off brown liquor
Ya try to **** this **** that's comin' from the same turf as yas
I'm state to state in that Honda ****, not an Accord
Load up a **** and make it dark on them heroes I'm cheesin'
Talk to my brother gone in the streets of the D
Poppin' long **** stabbed it out the box like hockey
From the Benz to the range to the black Joloppy
Where beef collides **** happen and hit the wrong guy
