and pumpin Trick Them boys done open doors, so respect is owed. I got love for Rick, and congrats you made it, I was a fan from the mix tape you sold
shore Tapping teeth in lifestyle Moving guards like Tim Know When I got a phone call I saw you on new show Taping teeth in lifestyle Taping teeth
high top Reebok?s Snatched off the velcro and choked him with it My headphones rub my neck where I coach you chickens (baaaacock!) Machineshop packs lots of tunes Like Paul Wall mixed tapes
You niggas don't want it with me, nigga It's just me muthafuckas, and I'm pissed off Gat me all in fron of the muthafucking mixed tape That ain't me
This snowman is shaping up to be an eight but not out of ten The robots awake to find that they've been taped down wondering when they break though
, and I'll react like a Rottweiler Who pull the late, we play for high stakes at gunpoint Catch em and break, undress em tie em with tape, no escape The
Tex Hair brothers in their name Murphy Key Slow had a mass, Sidia Ali Old school rap, call it cranberry Up in the abyss where home 'eef all day Orange juice mixed
she mad because i taped the shit and sent the tape to ace and taco helped some fuckin bait to it Master master, pretty bitch bashed ya black and white bitch, mixed
offers we taken over Or get China white mixed wit bakin soda Ya hear me [Outro - Eminem] Fuckin crack heads And this is just mix tape shit you fuckin
a ho [Masta Killa] Devestatin shockwaves strikin the nation Newsflash, warn the people, assassination The hour of detonation, pure untampered or mixed in any form In any form mixed
Oh My God It's bout to go down. Diss ya boy Mr. Collipark, and we bout to crank this one up like we used to do those old JT mixed tapes. This the U.S.
get the kind of money that make a broke bitch bitter I got that kinda, wait, wait fixate Which bitch you know made a million off a mix tape? That was
bloodish On hit wid ah low blow Just a thugging ass nigga That's ready ta get some sense I sorta like Billy The Kid Mixed like a leather show no mercy
bloodish on hit wid ah low blow Just a thugging ass nigga that's ready ta get some sense I sorta like Billy The Kid mixed like a leather show no mercy
Trippin' on the hoochies, rollin' by in they rides Guzzlin' up a forty ounce of cold St. Ides Jammin' to a tape to my partner had made Growin' up in the Hood' bein' mixed
with the * I got red, blue and white don't even ask about ice I look like a cop car flashin' his lights All they want to do is s***, chat and make tapes