Stop, look, and listen,
as I wreck this intermission,
I see them boys out there wishing,
they could beat the competition,
a lyrical composition,
steadily flowing reducing friction,
keeping fans in suspicion,
of this cloud coalition,
on a money making mission,
pocket change looks like tuition,
all opposed severe condition,
cuz their lyrics are insufficient,
as in fables or in fiction,
my commision shines and glistens,
rims-a-twistin before ignition,
of that stretch Expedition,
hear repetition, not likely,
oppositions wanna fight me,
pointing fingers to indict me,
cuz I top charts, precisely,
u think I’m mad cuz u don’t like me,
I’d rather make my wrist icy,
Cloud affiliates, so pricy,
with more contracts than Nike,
despite me, I run with nothing but track splitting gorillas,
slash killers slash, snow, grass and hash dealers,
all up on the block and yep we’re all about our skrilla,
been saying it since ‘98 you boys will feel us until you kill us.
CHORUS
Staying on that good good in the hood,
hard times, but it get like that,
cuz what we got a nigga want it,
knock and try to run up on it,
see the steel and they get right back,
….like that
(x2)
Back up in that ass like a turd scared strait,
it’s mr589 finna put it up on ya plate,
no time to sleep, I can sleep at my wake,
I choose to accumulate,
massive real-estate,
while u haters op to sleep,
I hop in drops to creep,
no bops are stopping me,
even cops are obsolete,
because the pictures that i paint,
are so vivid and yet vicious,
and the game that I spit,
is considered deadly, yet delicious,
miss me with that bullshit,
don’t take me for no jokey-joke,
been bred up in da hood,
bitch ain’t falling for no okey-doke,
I’m worth billions and your just a liability,
so you best step your game up to compete with my agility,
that’s how we do it, yeaaaa
stopin’ shit,
steadily steadily steadily steadily steadily,
dropping hits,
with the F.I.T.D,
I told u boys that I got this,
Gorillas Gone Wild,
with all fraud niggas topless.
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September 5, 2009 am30 9:41 am
F.I.T.D. …in ya face,
one time for ya mind,
Stop, look, and listen,
as I wreck this intermission,
I see them boys out there wishing,
they could beat the competition,
a lyrical composition,
steadily flowing reducing friction,
keeping fans in suspicion,
of this cloud coalition,
on a money making mission,
pocket change looks like tuition,
all opposed severe condition,
cuz their lyrics are insufficient,
as in fables or in fiction,
my commision shines and glistens,
rims-a-twistin before ignition,
of that stretch Expedition,
hear repetition, not likely,
oppositions wanna fight me,
pointing fingers to indict me,
cuz I top charts, precisely,
u think I’m mad cuz u don’t like me,
I’d rather make my wrist icy,
Cloud affiliates, so pricy,
with more contracts than Nike,
despite me, I run with nothing but track splitting gorillas,
slash killers slash, snow, grass and hash dealers,
all up on the block and yep we’re all about our skrilla,
been saying it since ‘98 you boys will feel us until you kill us.
CHORUS
Staying on that good good in the hood,
hard times, but it get like that,
cuz what we got a nigga want it,
knock and try to run up on it,
see the steel and they get right back,
….like that
(x2)
Back up in that ass like a turd scared strait,
it’s mr589 finna put it up on ya plate,
no time to sleep, I can sleep at my wake,
I choose to accumulate,
massive real-estate,
while u haters op to sleep,
I hop in drops to creep,
no bops are stopping me,
even cops are obsolete,
because the pictures that i paint,
are so vivid and yet vicious,
and the game that I spit,
is considered deadly, yet delicious,
miss me with that bullshit,
don’t take me for no jokey-joke,
been bred up in da hood,
bitch ain’t falling for no okey-doke,
I’m worth billions and your just a liability,
so you best step your game up to compete with my agility,
that’s how we do it, yeaaaa
stopin’ shit,
steadily steadily steadily steadily steadily,
dropping hits,
with the F.I.T.D,
I told u boys that I got this,
Gorillas Gone Wild,
with all fraud niggas topless.
CHORUS
(x2)
September 5, 2009 am30 9:50 am
I think we did pretty darn good on this one mister brown! Been bumpin it in the truck
September 5, 2009 am30 6:26 pm
I agree. It’s a more mature message to jam to. Thx for the hard work man…u make it look too easy though…lol