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[Intro]
I say it with my man
Yeah, uh uh, whoo
The Don, fuckin' Godfather Don
Who the fuck is he? I don't know
You know who I am? Are you down in the underground shit?
Eh anyway, this motherfucker here, he's sick
I read in the magazine, the motherfucker stalker for real
Check it
I heard I was on lips
[Verse 1]
I hate when it motherfuckers get me in this mode, lyrical cappin'
Havin' niggas fit in your clothes
Hittin' with flows that make a [?], don't offend me
Even your men see, they know who my friends be
MC's realer than you, iller than you
So guess what that makes me, a killer to crews
You figure it out
I'm sippin' Gin, you killin' the stout
Here we are, face to face, what you squealin' about?
The fact that I wax fat thighs, snap wack guys on 34th
Yeah, that's that guy
Damn Skippy, mama's and check clit as I slam strictly
Massive firepower with [?] Lance with me
Mike L tore cheek shells while I [?]
I eat tail but if she smells like a sea shore
I'll be raw, pass her to you
After the crew did they thing on it
Stupid ass put a ring on it
The green hornet, he'll know guns, still don't wanna test this
'Cause I'll bless this with this Lexus
My skill perplexes like mathematics
So when you put it together, you figure your ass is splatted
[Chorus]
Why MC's wanna test the God?
All I do is try to eat and finesse the raw
Get this Lexus car [?]
Hit my G's up, get my fees up, lickin' mommies that be ski'd up
[Verse 2]
The same time it takes you to figure the steeze
Heavy machinery hittin' got you grippin' your knees
Attack like I'm flippin' disease
Cover more ground than speed freaks, hittin' the key
Gettin' to me is easy, battlin' is another story
Smack to get another glory, ask again your mother saw me
She said ''I'll be there for takin' the son''
When she read how MC's bled is makin' her cum
[?] makin' the sum 'cause meet a business with a snake
If I'm fake, what make the shit you duplicate?
If I had a nickle for every fickle pickle I bit through
I skipped through Venezuela and let these other niggas hit you
Did you listen? If you did you wouldn't glisten
And I wouldn't have to be makin' these secret missions
Too many niggas clockin' my style
Watchin' the files of my mind straight from the L, slabbin' me wild
Kissin' all the way that I'm pissin' on the hood of your Expedition
Just for exhibition, watch me interchange words like Yahtzee
Roxie style, cap 8 niggas like Foxy, uh
[Chorus]
Why MC's wanna test the God?
All I do is try to eat and finesse the raw
Get this Lexus car [?]
Hit my G's up, get my fees up, lickin' mommies that be ski'd up
[Verse 3]
Any bye-bye's get chopped like Benihana
Fuck the beef when I eat, gimme my mice
[?] drama
I'm a sick nigga for big figures like Poppa
Still not understand the man in the saga?
Give me 4 bars and blacka, blacka, blacka
I got ya boppin', niggas that rob me none
I see you bite us in the back with your pens and [?]
I'm large and amazin', hittin' niggas from clouds
In my silver linen, packin' somethin' that's loud
Actin' dumb and so proud like that shit you spit's legit
When I spit I get a hit, plus a whip, plus a chick
[?], hold up
What the fuck? I'm already nice
Call every dice, rollin' motherfucker my man
That's some gay shit for niggas who don't run with a band or a land
[Chorus]
Why MC's wanna test the God?
All I do is try to eat and finesse the raw
Get this Lexus car [?]
Hit my G's up, get my fees up, lickin' mommies that be ski'd up
Why MC's wanna test the God?
All I do is try to eat and finesse the raw
Get this Lexus car [?]
Hit my G's up, get my fees up, lickin' mommies that be ski'd up
[Outro]
Uh, uh, that be ski'd up, yeah, that be ski'd up...