Freestyle (Give Up The Goods)

Lyrics

[Produced by Funkmaster Flex] [Verse 1] Uh, uh, uh Niggas gettin' trampled on, what's all the fuss about? Suckin' my dick so hard, I'm bustin' in they mouth And then I snuff 'em out, four to the mid', fuck what I did With no regard for a bid, wet you up, while you with your kid Slid into the shadows, 'cause I'm dark like that I bark like that, jet black, but I spark like that Where are they at, when I get thirsty, shit Ain't a nigga strong enough to stand the worst it gets Bits and pieces are all that's that left Niggas so scared to death, they hold they motherfuckin' breath 'Til I pass, 'cause they ass, and I smelled em I-S-P-E-L-L-E-D T-H-E-M, I spelled them To make me have to swell one, eye up, lump up one head Catch a body with the shottie, pump up one dead Red alert, niggas is about to get hurt, do work To skirts, like a jag on the murk, erf Night time is the right time for creepin' Vandalize your crib, rape your wife while she's sleepin' I been off the deep end, since I was semen That's why now, I'm such a motherfuckin' demon! Screamin, my bloody head off, shit on my mind I gots to get off Can't even hold a joint, lest I let off A couple of rounds, from the big three pound, seven That's about eleven hundred as of now How can one man kill so many Innocent people before the age of twenty Life ain't worth a penny in, my book faggot That's why I took faggot shit, I'm a crook faggot Fat new leather jacket, I bag it Along with the jewels smackin' tools out the hands of fools On the strength that they don't know what they holdin' Niggas called me Taylor cause the way that I be sewin' Shit up 'cause I get up, off my ass and skate Makin more moves than U-Haul, from state to state I be The Great, and if a nigga tells you different You turn around you ask the nigga, "The fuck is you be sniffin'?" Cause when it come to riffin', I am the riff-raff And I ain't gots to say nothin', niggas know to give half [Outro] Motherfucker, Funk Flex, volume three, the final chapter Ruff Ryders, Irv Gotti, Def Jam Right here, where my dogs at? Got them all for you baby I got them all I gots them all