The Braids

Lyrics

[Intro] Test one One, two, test, motherfucker Voice check, one, two (Rrr) Roof Fuck a bitch, beat my ass, hoe, damn Just- just checkin' my shit I gotta check my shit to make sure my shit tight That's how I do my shit, nigga You know? Do your shit how you do your shit It's cool, I ain't trippin', you heard? I'ma do mine Don't fuck, don't fuck wit' the braids You can't fuck, you can't fuck wit' the braids Don't fuck, don't fuck wit' the braids You can't fuck, you can't fuck wit' the braids [Verse 1] You can't stop me, cocky Just watch me, watch me Ain't gon' be no carbon copies Drop it, can't mock me, too sloppy, now stop it You should've known better, or is it cause I flow better, they kept me in the shade But now I'm back, motherfucker, it's the nigga with the cannon for the tooth swingin' with the braids [Chorus] Don't fuck, don't fuck wit' the braids They can't fuck, they can't fuck wit' the braids Don't fuck, don't fuck wit' the braids They can't fuck, they can't fuck wit' the braids Roof, roof, roof, braids Roof, roof, roof, braids [Verse 2] Right before the dope man, I don't sing but my rhymes gon' bang Make the ink on the page catch flame and it light like propane No sweat, no blood, no pain, no gain No card, no deal, no dice, no game, no thang Giving these bitches something vicious I got them falling to pieces like porcelain dishes I'm dirty, I get all the way down on the ground wit' the work Memorize, take a picture, write a book, I don't give a fuck I learned to fly, ground rip up I'm here, lay down and give up Nigga, you ain't gonna leave me out my entrance, [?] inches Count a hundred thousand pennies, every sentence Buddatt, buddatt, buddatt, get back I get very scary like a gat in this bitch, what's happening I rip racks and pop TECs I'm so poppin' they just got to rap what I spray Sometimes I gotta watch what I say I'm so wild, cause I'm from 'round where the crocodiles play Don't play wit' me now or later I make you say, "Aww, give it to me, don't be that way" I'm tellin' ya, couldn't tell you wit' the mute I been doing this shit, how to train 'em, how to use 'em Just apply the proper respect I'm tactically selective with the maximum effect But eclectic, brown perfected It just don't get no colder, bitch, if I'm perfected Y'all niggas couldn't pop a rubberband You fucking with the man wit' the braids [Chorus] Wit' the braids Don't fuck, don't fuck wit' the braids They can't fuck, they can't fuck wit' the braids Don't fuck, don't fuck wit' the braids They can't fuck, they can't fuck wit' the braids Roof, roof, roof, wit' the braids Roof, roof, roof, swing the braids [Verse 3] Big spark create a fire, goddamn it Get into it, get off; get down, get cross, get tied For my Million and my Mychelle My Mama and my brother and my nephew and myself The man upstairs, cause I kept it up For my rounds and my niggas back down Bout to step it up (step it up) Put in some cash and some Outkast beats Hop behind the wheel and come out from the fucking backseat Michael Tyler, rhymin, drunkin driver, miracle rip plyer The fasthold desire! On fire, reach a flyer, ain't nobody lie Starting them out of a team, city of Seam With 100 suckers and a busta And I'm still clean! Hollering hi-ya Right before I chop you in your throat Another rapper say I'm on my way To get the fucking hat and coat, and hit the motherfucking door You can't stop me! How then Just watch me, watch me Ain't gonna be no calling Congress You can't drop me, you can't block me, who stop me It's outside, you should've known better Is it cause I flow better, they kept me in the shade But now I'm back motherfuckers The nigga with the cannon for the two Swinging with the braids [Hook]