Direct Download Available @ http://is.gd/cMc5o Desktop Wallpaper http://is.gd/68nsO3 Lyrics below Fuck one hundred, nigga I'm a million fuck that a billion I put that on my children, put that on my children my unborn children, palm start itching feel the drug storm nearin' v12 engines gone in a instant g smell kush I keep it burning like a incense females look but fuck em they inconsistent it's either she a dog or I'm scared of commitment neither one work so I think it's best we kick it; love women, hate bitches yeah it's a difference. I got it down to a science, I'm giving you the physics. You dealin' with a giant, how I look with a midget? I'on move and pivot, a lift a phalange, unless it's 'bout a dollar then it's gonna be a stampede and I don't fear sh*t but a Judge That's Mad w/ A Grudge Cuz I made his yearly salary a week Selling Drugs Give ya Bitch "Love" Only if we talking "Tennis" That's "Zero, ZIp, Nada" You can Holla bout some business Authentic Never Timid We dont hesitate to Squeeze 40 Glock "Bless You" When this Muhf**cka "Sneeze" Ha-choo'd At You Then I'm back to it Grinding w/ my Bay niggas Scraping in a Black Buick Smoke Blunts the size of L'ville slugga Bats Niggas sleep on me But fuckem Scrapp They can all nap Why I stay up, no 5 hour shots, I just don't wanna go back to selling $5 rocks, so I'm on it living for the moment , learning hard life lessons 'cause I'm young and still growing, Father's only son, momma's lil' boy moving in and out of town with a package got me 'noid, 'cause I'd rather take a chance before I ever be employed by a cracker who don't view me as a man but as a boy. Cash everytime while ya bank account void, still easy no 'roids, Neva folding under pressure everytime I leave the house I grab the pistol off the dresser still goonin' everybody lookin' at me like grow up, but I wanna have a different car everytime I show up. Put it all on the line every nickel, every dime... give you real shit every muh'fuckin rhyme (gotta give you real shit every muh'fuckin rhyme). Life's a crime that I'm living got me thinking 'bout a lawyer, 'cuz it's a whole lotta money , but more snitches out in Georgia, yeah it's vicious out in Georgia, takin' pictures out in Georgia. West L.A moving, but that nigga out in Georgia. Get it straight I ain't a crook just ain't living by the book, but the hand game known so these pussy niggas shook. Get ya diamond chain took, just to find out it's fake' so I'll let you buy it back before you pawn it any day. Let you keep your pride, ain't nobody gotta know, but you and I both know you went out like a hoe. Chi-town niggas say Joe, I say Cuz is you friend or is you foe, nigga speak yo love! Got these frail niggas mad, they can't meet my plug. I'm greeting niggas with slugs and breedin' bitches with hugs. Probably never get a chance if you meet me in the club, but you can get dick when I feel like it. It's a party in my bedroom, ya girlfriends invited. I got her dykin' I bet she like it. Swimmin' in her pussy like a muh'fuckin pirate, higher than a pilot, I can't lift my eyelids. Gunshots and sirens, my background violent. Bitch I ain't the client, muh'fuckin press, ridin' in the Regal, duck the muh'fuckin Feds. Put some numbers on ya head like a fucking helmet. Still addicted to the money my nigga I can't help it, took a hot one in the pelvis, but I still ain't learn. Why I gotta keep a heater every block I turn. Stand tall and firm 'cause I'm strong and I'm black. Breathe easy pussy nigga or get ya asthma attack. I'm living like a movie need a plasma with that? Where the bad bitches at with the asses that's fat, and they ass all nice, lookin' like God kissed her and blessed her twice. Might dress her in white jump the broom and throw rice, yeah right, fuck a bitch what I'm screamin' 'till the grave. Look I'm married to the mula, hallelujah I'm paid! The move that I made got my penthouse laid so try me like a square and get ya kid house sprayed. Late nights I pray, dreaming of a million now it's all on the way, I see it you get the vision. Just a rough transition 'foe I put 'em out commission, rap niggas gay, I'm just speaking my suspicion. Play my position weighing work up in the kitchen, sometimes a bathroom is not just a rap tomb. Knock the guts out like I do my Cigarello, stickin' yellow in my bedroom singing acapella like (like). She getting closer to her climax, I fuck 'em and replace 'em then erase 'em out my contacts.. Address book give 'em no heart a lotta fishes in the water and I'm feeling like a shark, feast up. I'm young and I'm active. I got some shit I'm tryna learn you can help me practice. We study on the mattress; That's where my class is, nothing but a T-shirt, that's easy access. She like me for my assets, not what I possess, so all I do is fuck her, work her out like a Bowflex. Keep up with the progress, I'm young and I'm hopeless. California weed only thing keepin' me focused. Gone!

• published: 21 May 2009
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