Pay-Per-View - Reef The Lost Cauze

Pay-Per-View - Reef The Lost Cauze

Альбом
A Vicious Cycle
Год
2008
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
201820

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Reef The Lost Cauze

Bob what are your thought on this?:

I think the kid doesn’t have a shot in hell.

He’s been outta the game way too

long he’s old.

These new kids today they don’t care about fundamentals,

they just go for the throat.:

Yo spazz out like I smoke dust

Get your soul crushed

A.O.T.P.

greatest group since Cold Crush

Fucked up your head like bowl cuts

Run up on you with cowboys and indians like a gold rush

And you know what?

You ain’t so tough

I pump iron like «Dah I’m so buff.»

This beats so tough I’m just killin' it

Y’all all the same but I’m just different

You wanna be down you asking for a membership

Late registration you download feminine

With hoes I’m a gentlemen pull chairs out and all

An hour later she suckin the air out my balls

You on my dick like you wearing my draws

If you nice DMX is scared of a dog

Nerd rappers on stage making the dork face

We was playing GI Joe you at the Strawberry Shortcake

I smoke weed green as a port snake

By noon already on my forth 8th

We burn down cities and torch states

On the stage with a fuckin' burner in a Northface:

Tear this shit down what I came to do

Brought the banger too just to aim at you

I point at your dome, amazin' view

We get live like cable this is Pay-Per-View

Say Attica

Attica

Attica

Attica

Fat bitches give the best head

You’ll be next dead

Red dot your motherfuckin face like a redhead:

Freckle your knot, Heckler and Koch

«Fuck you officer.»

Disrespecting the cops

Your chest’ll get popped

I’m on drugs mescal and pot

Got love for wack niggas especially not

On some white dude’s shit

I’m ready to rock

Here I come, ready or not, confetti your top

Bang this out on every block

And if they ask about the kid just tell 'em he hot

And he’ll fuck up your props in a blink of a eye

Dr. King had A Dream why you think that he died

Your mans a bitch and you think that he’ll ride

I think he’ll lie and leave your ass to fry

Like chicken do I drink bitches brew

Have your dumbass asking why I’m hittin' you

Proud black man

But I’m a nigga too vicious too

Your album couldn’t fuck with my interview:

Tear this shit down what I came to do

Brought the banger too just to aim at you

I point at your dome, amazin' view

We get live like cable this is Pay-Per-View

Say Attica

Attica

Attica

Attica

Fat bitches give the best head

You’ll be next dead

Red dot your motherfuckin face like a redhead:

Hahaha well he certainly shut you the fuck up huh?:

Yeah well you know sometimes these old guys… they still got the fight in 'em.

I didn;

t know the kid had it in 'em, but he still got something special.

Are you drunk?:

Yes.

Yes I am.

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