Quicklime
Fear my will, said, the illest Gill is really skilled
16 pounds of great rounds on just one pill
Intellectual, like Mos Def - skip the dress code
Trippin' on a skirt gon' get a dunnie neck broke
A motherfucker - put yo wiz on redial
Show up to the house
Like bitch we gon' buck wild
Doccie - Akhi Flex - Ride dirty, no respect
Fuck if you a layman priest or da government
You gon' get me spent
Clips for the little kids
You don't get respect
Go on - tuck in ya ignorance
Big talking heavy stomping
Just a lil bitch
You like a Disney flick
Lie-low and fuckin' snitch
Fight Nasty on that Rico predicate
You don't know what racket is
This ain't no tennis bitch
You couldn't hack it kid
Meet ya damn nemesis
Pull that wig back like I was peeling on lettuces
Yeh - Not all my peoples is fiends
Yeh - Some even staying on they Deen
Yeh - Not all hoods is crooks, man
We keep our shit tight like we was tying Turbans
Quicklime
You know what I mean?
Tool time
You know what I mean?
Quicklime
You know what I mean?
Trust me
Not all truths gon come from the scene
Now Sean P gone
Shit feels like it's too soon
Rest in peace dude
fuck the radio - old news
All I hear is pussy spitters on they own blues
I would kill all of youse to be produced by the SnowGoons
My whole crew look like Onyx in '02
Just a bunch of bald goons
Who be packin' them pro-tools
Contact
Get that pack of dat soul food
Hand to hand combat
Disinfect like I told you
G!
I got a brand new scheme
Something, something, get cream
Heh.
I know such and such but they won't fuck widdus
Lest we bust like nuts
Yeah.
Word of the week is trust
You get, none from us, pussies, run from us
Like the wind gon' gust we gon' catch right up
Til ya had enough we gon' fuck you up
Hah!
Yeh - Not all my peoples is fiends
Yeh - Some even staying on they Deen
Yeh - Not all hoods is crooks, man
We keep our shit tight like we was tying Turbans
Quicklime
You know what I mean?
Tool time
You know what I mean?
Quicklime
You know what I mean?
Trust me
Not all truths come from the scene
Quicklime
Tooltime
Quicklime
Tooltime
Scene!
16 pounds of great rounds on just one pill
Intellectual, like Mos Def - skip the dress code
Trippin' on a skirt gon' get a dunnie neck broke
A motherfucker - put yo wiz on redial
Show up to the house
Like bitch we gon' buck wild
Doccie - Akhi Flex - Ride dirty, no respect
Fuck if you a layman priest or da government
You gon' get me spent
Clips for the little kids
You don't get respect
Go on - tuck in ya ignorance
Big talking heavy stomping
Just a lil bitch
You like a Disney flick
Lie-low and fuckin' snitch
Fight Nasty on that Rico predicate
You don't know what racket is
This ain't no tennis bitch
You couldn't hack it kid
Meet ya damn nemesis
Pull that wig back like I was peeling on lettuces
Yeh - Not all my peoples is fiends
Yeh - Some even staying on they Deen
Yeh - Not all hoods is crooks, man
We keep our shit tight like we was tying Turbans
Quicklime
You know what I mean?
Tool time
You know what I mean?
Quicklime
You know what I mean?
Trust me
Not all truths gon come from the scene
Now Sean P gone
Shit feels like it's too soon
Rest in peace dude
fuck the radio - old news
All I hear is pussy spitters on they own blues
I would kill all of youse to be produced by the SnowGoons
My whole crew look like Onyx in '02
Just a bunch of bald goons
Who be packin' them pro-tools
Contact
Get that pack of dat soul food
Hand to hand combat
Disinfect like I told you
G!
I got a brand new scheme
Something, something, get cream
Heh.
I know such and such but they won't fuck widdus
Lest we bust like nuts
Yeah.
Word of the week is trust
You get, none from us, pussies, run from us
Like the wind gon' gust we gon' catch right up
Til ya had enough we gon' fuck you up
Hah!
Yeh - Not all my peoples is fiends
Yeh - Some even staying on they Deen
Yeh - Not all hoods is crooks, man
We keep our shit tight like we was tying Turbans
Quicklime
You know what I mean?
Tool time
You know what I mean?
Quicklime
You know what I mean?
Trust me
Not all truths come from the scene
Quicklime
Tooltime
Quicklime
Tooltime
Scene!
Credits
Writer(s): J. S. Gill, J.s. Gill, Julian Gill
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