racheal22k - warning lyrics
[verse 1: racheal22k]
who the f-ck is this?
pagin me at 5:46 in the mornin crack a dawnin
now i’m yawnin, wipe the cold out my eye
see who’s this pagin me and why
it’s my n-gg- pop from the barbershop
told me he was in the gamblin spot and heard the
intricate plot
some n-gg-s wanna stick you like fly paper neighbour
slow down love please chill drop the caper
remember them n-gg-s from the hill up in brownsville
that you rolled dice wit
smoked the blunts and got nice wit
yeah my n-gg- fame up in prospect
nah dem my n-gg-s nah love wouldn’t disrespect
i didn’t say dem,
they schooled me to some n-gg-s
that you knew from back when,
when you was clockin minor figures
now they heard you blowin up like nitro
know they wanna stick the knife
through your windpipe slow
so thank fame for warnin me now i’m warnin you
you got the mac n-gg-
tell me what you wanna do
d-mn n-gg-s wanna stick me for my papers
they heard about the rolex’s and the lexus
wit the texas license plate outta state
they heard about the pounds
you got down in georgetown
now they heard you got half of virginia locked down
they even heard about the crib
you bought your moms out in florida
the fifth corridor
call the coroner
there’s gonna be alot of slow singin
and flower bringin
if my burgular alarm starts ringin
whatcha think all the guns is for?
all purpose war got the rottweilers by the door
and i feed em gun powder so they can devour
the criminals tryna to drop my decimals
d-mn..n-gg-s wanna stick me for my cream
and it ain’t a dream things aint always what it seems
it’s the ones that smoke blunts witcha
see your picture, now they wanna
grab they guns and come and getcha
bethca biggie won’t slip
i got the calico with the black talons loaded in the
clip
so i can rip through the ligaments
put the f-ckas in a bad prediciment
where all the foul n-gg-s went
touch my cheddar, feel my beretta
buck with what i had you with
you motherf-ckers betta duck
i bring pain, blood stains on what remains
of his jacket, he had a gun he should’ve packed it
c-cked it, extra clips in my pocket
so i can reload and explode down ya r-sshole
i f-ck around and get hardcore
c4 to ya door no beef no more n-gg-
feel the rush scandalous
the more weed smoke i puff the more dangerous
i dont give a f-ck about you or your weak crew
what you gonna do when big poppa comes for you
i’m not runnin, n-gg- i bust my gun in
hold on i hear somebody comin
[verse 2: microsoft zira desktop]
you know i’m meana than a misdemeanor, try and sock me
i drop bombs harder than hiroshima and nagasaki
ima crazy dude in a martin scorsese mood
i’ll choke you with the laced they used from your baby
shoes
go home, write some sh-t that matters, learn and
listen
everyone agrees you lost this battle like it’s terms
and conditions
acting like marky mark being foolish
because all you wanna do is party & bullsh-t
first they laugh then they copy
saying rap is a hobby
too afraid to grip the shottie, or bust a cap on
somebody
get more money than john gotti, f-ck b-tches that’s me
cause i stay hungry, that’s the difference and why i
succeed
you’re not authenic, you’re kinetic like a muppet,
step to me, i’m real dangerous
i keep it ‘100’, wilt chamberlain
you lie like a truant, you hard to find
that’s why the eyes are more useless, when the heart
is blind
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