THAT'S ME

I'm not gonna sit here and let this go on any longer. You know they put my food in the dark nd then expect me to look for my plate on some Mr. Magoo shit. Fuck I look like? I'm not gonna watch this go on any longer. I'm home ya'll, calmer, who else gonna hold us down? Bloodshed nigga! Let's get it right this time around. Killas, Yo what I don't understand how these cats sip dacaris Like it's all good at the Hit Factory Be at 54th whole clique backing me All the click clackery, take your wrist wrappery I ain't no rapper B, I ski uzis And I can't act, I turned down 3 movies So give your chain, your jewels, and your cash And your fast food, I eat your food fast My rude ass carry 3 weapons, and I give your face a C-section, and keep stepping Who else in a hurry to merc? We kill girls, rape em, bury the skirts Imagine me wake up 7:30 for work, I'd rather run the streets 7:30 with work Delinquint knuckle head, thought he wanted to order Come to ask me stop pitching to his daughter Serious the man can't be Be glad that I ain't in her damn panties How you ever gonna ask stop Cam candy, I'm a sell to anyone in your damn family Uncle tom, aunt tammy, granmammy, your right hand man many, understand me In Atlanta I got an outlandish lamp piece, and a matching land desert color sandy Yo the one with the whips, that's me The one with the chips and the chicks, that's me The one with the toast, pants baggy, yellin out Get at me, get at me nigga, that's me The one who be running and dodging, you The one who be sucking mad dick, you The one who scared of some ya yo, always trying to lay low Cause your girl say so, you biatch I can show you some ice, throw you advice You not that good dog Who told you you nice Your crew, switch siders When I come through, hey Cam, dick riders But I only mess with Navigator 528, 6 drivers, big buyers Where you live, we live liver Come through stick your supplier Nack for meeting hoes, dick and saliva Gas her up Ma put this it on your mouth Then I grab her neck, try and take her tonsils out And I don't got beef I don't play those games If I did ya'll believe me I would say ya'll names Go to your house red dot scope your crib Smack your earth, snatch your seed, choke your wiz My crew split it was my mistake But till my nigga do PR we all make mistakes I'm a get shit right if I spend my cake Jimmy I'm a get you out fo 5-H This is for niggas that'll load the pipe Sayin I'm the best just not promoted right You know my life, drink, smoke, roll some dice Control the heist, know that my patrol gets shiest Ma keep all your rice, wedding ring, hell no I like all my ice Niggas try to make Killa Cam all polite Turn on the set now bitch I'm like Poltergeist You the type talk about everything you've got now I interrupt you like not now You hot how? My rings are like a dog All rock wild When I flash everybody shocked, wow I see ya'll concerned about me, You ain't got to go to school to learn about me The one with mad guns, that's me The one wit ya for 23, that's me The one with the ice, slice, coke that's nice, that's me The one that's scared of a scuffle, you The one sayin baby girl I love you, you The one that talk about hustlin, never seen an oven, You all talk about nothin, you biatch Told you I had us this time around nigga, you feelin yourself, huh? Harlem, I got us nigga CNT and the freaky zeaky Jim Jones, salty, fat Shawn, Run with us, or run from us, or get run the fuck over. It'd fuck us so fuck ya'll, killa. biatch killa. biatch killa. biatch killa. biatch...