Fans with a mic wanna battle, they all shit So I push cop killers and things, they call quits Then let off one in the crowds, they all hits I snap a
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower But it's "fuck the world", get a child out her Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing
the red bandana, even if you put me in a cage full of orangurtan's I'll show you how bangers bang Four five cocked back, move the crowd like Dana Dane
all the newcomers out, my flow's the illest You a close second nigga, A banana to a guerilla Put us in the same cage and I'ma have to peel a?em The best
stop the red bandana, even if you put me in a cage full of orangurtan's I'll show you how bangers bang Four five cocked back, move the crowd like Dana
a Game All black gold chain, looking like the saint is playin' He sold a milli, I'm vanilli So it aint a thing to make it rain in a hundred dollar bills
wants you here You smashed his head and the man died And there's a murmur loud From the appearing crowd Searching for motives and reasons why Now take a
wants you here You Smashed his head and the man died And there's a murmur loud From the appearing crowd Searching for motives and reason why Now take a
aint a Game All black gold chain, looking like the saint is playin' He sold a milli, I'm vanilli So it aint a thing to make it rain in a hundred dollar
saviours..pharoas with a tongue sharp slicin through your radios..perfect.precicious of a shanghai night..fight battles scream victory.hang my mic.its a blessin..holy water splash from a
lookin' for me I'll be on the block With my thang cocked possibly sittin' on a drop (Now) 'Cuz I'm a rida (Yeah) I'm just a Soul Survivor 'Cuz er
Young Money, yeah Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower But it's fuck the world, get a child out her Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing 'bout
't a rapper he'll kill you (Repeat) [Big Punisher] Till my last breath I'll have death before dishonor (come on) and welcome drama(yeah) Wit open arms and a
