PUSHIN'WEIGHT

Yaa-ya. Blaze one for the nation I got lyrics to wake up spirits They show me how to make big hits and spend digits Can you dig it? You fed? You dead See red, my led You head I fled like the shit I get rhymes, push that shit like weight My nigga Lincoln help me navigate Through this hate retaliate It's official I got that bomb bomb diggy diggy diggy diggy bomb bomb When I hit ya, push the issue My ghetto dope is amazing And the bitch that's wit you already know that I'm blazing Slide the number, we can slumber on the under Girl No wonder you got an ass full of thunder The frozen tundra ain't cold enough And baby ain't old enough for this game I'm rollin' up Deezam it feels good to be The Don Straight legit While niggas like Gotti just sit Yeaheee-Yaa. I push rhymes like weight I push rhymes like weight Yeaheee-Yaa. I push rhymes like weight I push rhymes like weight Yeaheee-Yaa. I push rhymes like weight I push rhymes like weight Yeaheee-Yaa. I push rhymes like weight I push rhymes like weight I hold zone like Corleone No more fuckin with that home grown Hit the shit we own The roleos and the bagettes (bing!) You still fuckin' with them faggots We turn haters into maggots Oak on the dash, but no coke on the hash You broke ass niggas learn to mash like me Ya constantly put the hustle down With 4 or 5 niggas that's muscle bound Send your head to the taxidermist Won't be satisfied till I get my face on thermos You got to earn this, you can't take it Can't fake it Got to live it or we gots to visit Who is it? The excuisite Don Mega Walkin wit my entourage I think I'm better making chedder You see me sag in my jag with the bag Recognize the flag you better get back Everybody want to do it like me I got it made been making rap money Since the 10th grade (ch-ching) Since the 10th grade (ch-ching) What-cha need? Yeaheee-Yaa. I push rhymes like weight I push rhymes like weight Yeaheee-Yaa. I push rhymes like weight I push rhymes like weight Yeaheee-Yaa. I push rhymes like weight I push rhymes like weight Yeaheee-Yaa. I push rhymes like weight I push rhymes like weight I keeps a firm grim in my shit when in transit Uncandid. It' the young bandit Fresh cut the trenches. The wood works City of the champions where the hoods lurk Short to the rich blocks in search of the lick spots And kick rocks shattered glass Down to pick locks Want chips by the clots You niggas scramblin' for bullion And settle for crumbs and croutons I'm our for armored bucks And armored trucks with armed killers Bitch niggas get swallowed by the Ain't no harmin' me The army full of armory-niggas you can't see So while you chase bitches in Saturns livin' janky I hangs with niggas who got patterns on they hankies After Ben Frankies With the big skull and eyes You make niggas pound and nullify Is it back and mines stack and multiply Yeaheee-Yaa. I push rhymes like weight I push rhymes like weight Yeaheee-Yaa. I push rhymes like weight I push rhymes like weight Yeaheee-Yaa. I push rhymes like weight I push rhymes like weight… Ask about me World wide baby, World wide baby Yeaheee-Yaa. Ice Cube make more money in the rap game Than some of you can with a bird in your hand Puttin' down. We're wanted in 50 states for this weight Yeaheee-Yaa. Pushin' rhymes like weight Pushin' rhymes like weight Blaze one for the nation Yeaheee-Yaa. You know my name You know my name Yeaheee-Yaa. You know my name Some of you fools just got in it Think you gonna change the game You ain't changin' nothin' I been doin this. I been doin' this Ya. Ask about me. Ask about me