azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

themarcusblack (nh) - ydb pt. 2 lyrics

Loading...

always been the n-gga that’ll speak my mind..
n-ggas try to interfere but they can’t contain..
mainly cuz i never could abide by rules..
you b-tch tired of you she can ride my mule..
cuz sh-t, yall won’t last..
if she open them lips then my c-ck hulk smash..
she can get d-ck but not no cash..
if ever she reach, im like not so fast..
you can know it all but do not know black..
if you part of my team then i got yo back..
fact..
you ain’t even gotta double check the sh-t..
got ya baby momma blowing up my messages..
you can gaurantee that i pressed the b-tch, s-xed the b-tch, d-ck had to stretch the fit..
left the b-tch, stressed as sh-t..
a chest of kids..
now im back to work like mexican..
never met a n-gga witta colder heart..
can’t see me in my lane, like the roads are dark..
sh-t,i bust my -ss just to get right here..
and i ain’t bout to move like rosa parks..
i be up on my flow like noahs arc..
how ya gon flow this..
heard you been looking for god..
why? i been right under your nose like lips..
wanna be the best, n-gga go like this..
always be the sh-t like i hold my p-ss..
multi colored hoes on my black p-n-s..
wanna learn this song go to rapg*nius.com..
hot moms on my c-ck cuz my c-ck long as hippopotomonstrousesquipedalian…
alien to you normal -ss..
p-rnographic material addicts..
welcome to my empire, here im imperial status..
this clearly your -sses..
bendover and kiss it buh bye..
spit bullets that leave you with lil red o’s like you was just repping buckeyes..
oh, so you wanna tough guy, its best you holster..
and get a sofa to sit yo little -ss down like a guest on oprah..
you stefalosha, and im durant..
i’m the man, im allah out the quran..
so for you its a seran..
like hitlercare insurance..
n-ggas say you nice, ima disagree..
ima leave ya fanbase in disbelieve..
lil n-gga idiotic if he dissing me..
ima pity that fool like mister t..
bout to go down in history..
like mary kay leterneau and the kid she teach…
what i wanna do is what you get from me..
f-ck a freestyle, you ain’t getting sh-t for free
this is what i do to support my kids..
im fortunate enough to be blessed with flow..
twistin up weed like contortionist..
i court ya b-tch, she hang from my t-st-cl-s..
leave a b-tch g-ssed like texaco..
or food cooked outta mexico..
im the next to blow..
the beat dead better check the pulse..
and if ain’t, it’s a vegetable..
ain’t stopping til my name known coast to coast..
n-gga f-ck the team, i should coach the coach..
with a flow like mine, i can float ya boat..
got weed in my bowl like toasted oats..
call me ydb, say no to soap..
when i got no weed, ima smoke the roach..
when you rap like me your supposed to boast…
you should k!ll yo self, with the closest rope..
be the best thing for you, take it from the majestic royalty figure..
i’mma murder you and your entire team, that’s some loyalty n-gga..
im that sh-t, no wonder why everything i spit just soil these n-ggas..
since soil mean dirt, ima put em the dirt and let mother earth spoil these n-ggas..



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...