Lyrics

[Intro] Free G-Dirty Sweetest thing I ever known Guapale I wrote this in 33, on lock down H1N1 let's go [Verse 1] You rapping bout choppas trying to sound like Lil' Boosie You got no swag, nigga you hella bootsy Probably never held an Uzi, Life is not movie Like Morgan Freeman I Lean on 'em with a loogie Spitting at you like outbreak, H1N1 my style like contagion Money infection its spreading across the radius My geographical area I'm a 6-1 Atheist Yeah I practice it like a religion I soar like an eagle I've never been a pigeon Quarantine the booth, bars contagious like the flu Get your gas mask when H gassin' through We ain't No Limit but what I'm spitting is true No matter what he do I'm sticking to the money like glue Hit my line I got the hook up like Black & Blue I put you on with the P's and the smackers too (It's the H) [Hook] Quarantine the booth I spit H1N1 Checkin' my traps I come through with the M1 Playing with me I dribble on 'em like And1 Get them little niggas off the corner ima bend one (x2) Uh, and the sweetest thing I've ever known, Revenge is the sweetest joy Pop a sucka in his collarbone, I learned that as a little boy Guapale the only thing that excites me Fuck you triffe ass bitches you don't entice me Guapele the only thing that excites me I ain't worried bout pussy that don't entice me [Verse 2] Locked up counting down the days like a calendar Now I'm quick with the cook I ain't talking Marie Calender Ready for any challenger flatties in the Challenger Ain't no talking just clap at the amateurs 6-1 gambler, hand gun handler Niggas want beef I'm the Hamburglar Ham sandwich meet the murderer I only talk chicken talk I need an interpreter I don't got a job but I'm working her She always let me slap from the back like I'm burping her Good fellas playing on the Samsung Got the ham on, counting chicken while we get known Real talk on and off the microphone No oven use the microwave to turn the powder stone Teach you how to talk like Rosetta Stone Before rap I had to hit licks in pebble stone Sweetest thing I've ever known Find the suckas that I owe and hit 'em with the chrome Sweetest thing I've ever known Find the suckas that I owe and hit 'em with the chrome [Outro] Yeah real nigga shit man you gotta move strategic out here in these streets, man this shit ain't no game, I ain't about to call you niggas and let you niggas know when imma get on sumn, imma do that. They only fear what they dont understand, its the H [Hook] Quarantine the booth I spit H1N1 Checkin' my traps I come through with the M1 Playing with me I dribble on 'em like And1 Get them little niggas off the corner ima bend one (x2) Uh, and the sweetest thing I've ever known, Revenge is the sweetest joy Pop a sucka in his collarbone, I learned that as a little boy Guapale the only thing that excites me Fuck you triffe ass bitches you don't entice me Guapele the only thing that excites me I ain't worried bout pussy that don't entice me