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Ay I'm kinda piss off ring the alarm but it's all right you know who it is It's the prince ay songz ay songz look here songz look here songz Uh uh uh look my mintal is a maget I'm higher then you fagets is I live it while you practice I'm only where the action is do it how I want it give a damn what a nigga feel move me if you Wanna give a hammer to your figure head see I'm the shit and they ain't shit I paint this vilicata Ass picture so you niggas can't miss it lyricious I'm a dictionary fiscal I'm skinny scary Visical I'm pretty white or a least that what the women tell me see they then bust there load offim in the cut Back 93 hundered round drunk wrote it up you better know what's up because the day coming so sick of this dum shit Watch trey run it aye look I do what I wanna do move how I wanna move big shoes on the coot Call those 22 see I'm a winner dude never never look to lose you niggas lookin like food taste ya pasteries I got an appitite out rageous and you out rageious you think you can show out trey shit you better off get the daisies Say something wrong I see yo punk ass neck I'm break it face it I'm the best and there ain't no stoppin put me to the test And I'm gone keep rockin nigga so wrong like coke in the bottle if this was law you can call me the cop pants saggin when I step up to the vinto checkin this around to see what I can get into spotted me stylin 1 but I need at least 2 yeah nigga small But the enemy is a beast boo he who live like this is a g truth she who give him lip won't see dude The lobby doors if that 5 store telly won't be bustin off on a 6 pack belly I'm u homie my forehead hot flo got mo disease Then them old heads got and no they not doing it like I does spilt it like holes but I sing it like Robert plus I got dough like it was never a problem Get at these hoes when they see they stoppin to get a bite baby tell me what you like spit til u get it Even through I won't quit it if I said I meant it 2 the music I'm addicted it fen 4 the track and the beat keep Pitchin catch me slippin that will never happen I'm keep clappin bring the track back in I'm the baddest Even my aid - bis (yo aid bis) I hope everybody is strapped in this a ride u have never been on Get my pen on matter fact the pen gone so hood no good you can ask my whole hood Roll through old school nigga smokin so good I'm in for money fag u and ask money bags U don't understand I'm the man bitch run it back From Letras Mania