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Blue = Omar's vocals
Brown = Tiny's vocals
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Aye yo this shit doesn't come easy but hey
don't misjudge me whatever might displease you, still couldn't touch
me. I don't care what I write is what I'm gonna bust fights on round
one, if you fuck with anyone of us. What! Please, you better run
till your knees concede shit hits the fan next time you see me.
And I don't stall about what's up with ya'll now freeze on the spot
when it's time to let it all out. And I don't know I just don't
know why things always get little bit out of control why people
get rowdy when I come into the place. Whoops, there goes my glass
in your face.
One time for my posse. Posse.
Two times for my homes. Homes.
We'll be chillin in the backseat. Backseat.
Where we bury the bone. Bury
the bone.
Here's a birdie who plays dirty in this game.
It's a shame that my ex wants to act this way. What a hag man, what
a bunch of crap to say. When I've been nothing but fair with you
up till this day. But hey, you got what you wanted so choke on this
shit to. You got issues, why you think I broke up with you. Damn
it, can't you see I don't need this crap. I can't believe this bitch,
give me my cd's back. Infact how's that for a turn on. For your
ugly ass and a face I wouldn't even shoot "?" on. I'll
tell you this much, you really got me pissed off. You flatchested
bitch you really thought I went this soft. I tried to be nice, but
if all you want is beef then a word of advice so you can sink your teeth in. I can be your bearer
of ill rotten blues, when you disregard me this way, I bring bad
news.
One time for my posse. Posse.
Two times for my homes. Homes.
We'll be chillin in the backseat. Backseat.
Where we bury the bone. Bury
the bone.
My experience limited reputation discredited.
The locals read it man, I have to live here please edit it. You
can type that I'm quite nice if they buy it. I like my weekends
private, real peaceful and quite. I don't condone violence read
books for recreation. I interfere with politics and public relations.
So put that in your peace and a lid on it please. Doesn't matter
if you bend the truth a little bit see. Next time I'm in the studio
I'll take my grudges out, and you can get the clean version sent
to your house. This is my scene now, and I'm a crake for more, till
the world breaks, what the fuck you take me for.
One time for my posse. Posse.
Two times for my homes. Homes.
We'll be chillin in the backseat. Backseat.
Where we bury the bone. Bury
the bone.