GIVE ME BRAIN
I'm a Tusken, rob ya, I'll raid ya whole casa
I'm barking like a pitbull, I'm embarking
And armed with sigils on my garments, disarm ya
They harmless, I know they be running this bluff
We got murderers, robbers dropping from the chopper
Got the armored plate, got my knife and my revolver
Awe, struck, when they see yo' head up at the potluck
Glocked up, taking my shot to the top
I'm sick like a sneeze, like a cough, like a wheeze
Take ya throne I'ma seize it never needed any keys
You believe what you want but you leave looking gaunt
They don't understand, so I'ma put it in the biggest font
Hop off my dick, you a bitch, you can sit with the rest of these
Honorless trick in the blink of an eye gon' get put to sleep
Stoppin' me not gon' be how you topple my monopoly
Taking a shot to ya dome, I'm switching up yo' properties
Broke motherfucker getting jumped out the whip
Caught a bourbon in suburban with the lighter and the wick
Broke motherfucker getting jumped out the whip
Caught a bourbon in suburban with the lighter and the wick
I got one thousand fuckin' reasons to go knock off yo' block
I got that yayo in my system, now I'm shooting a cop
Yeah, I'm like chuck with the chalk and nunchucks and a shot of scotch
If you don't want no problems, then just shut the fuck up, don't talk
Yo, I'm fed up, this a PSA, not a fuckin' rap
Fuckin' sick of all you rappers sayin' that you got my back
Number one, did I ask?
Number two, you done crashed
Number three, if I see you, I'ma beat yo' fucking ass
Broke motherfucker getting jumped out the whip
Caught a bourbon in suburban with the lighter and the wick
Broke motherfucker getting jumped out the whip
Caught a bourbon in suburban with the lighter and the wick
Broke motherfucker getting jumped out the whip
Caught a bourbon in suburban with the lighter and the wick
Broke motherfucker getting jumped out the whip
Caught a bourbon in suburban with the lighter and the wick
I'm barking like a pitbull, I'm embarking
And armed with sigils on my garments, disarm ya
They harmless, I know they be running this bluff
We got murderers, robbers dropping from the chopper
Got the armored plate, got my knife and my revolver
Awe, struck, when they see yo' head up at the potluck
Glocked up, taking my shot to the top
I'm sick like a sneeze, like a cough, like a wheeze
Take ya throne I'ma seize it never needed any keys
You believe what you want but you leave looking gaunt
They don't understand, so I'ma put it in the biggest font
Hop off my dick, you a bitch, you can sit with the rest of these
Honorless trick in the blink of an eye gon' get put to sleep
Stoppin' me not gon' be how you topple my monopoly
Taking a shot to ya dome, I'm switching up yo' properties
Broke motherfucker getting jumped out the whip
Caught a bourbon in suburban with the lighter and the wick
Broke motherfucker getting jumped out the whip
Caught a bourbon in suburban with the lighter and the wick
I got one thousand fuckin' reasons to go knock off yo' block
I got that yayo in my system, now I'm shooting a cop
Yeah, I'm like chuck with the chalk and nunchucks and a shot of scotch
If you don't want no problems, then just shut the fuck up, don't talk
Yo, I'm fed up, this a PSA, not a fuckin' rap
Fuckin' sick of all you rappers sayin' that you got my back
Number one, did I ask?
Number two, you done crashed
Number three, if I see you, I'ma beat yo' fucking ass
Broke motherfucker getting jumped out the whip
Caught a bourbon in suburban with the lighter and the wick
Broke motherfucker getting jumped out the whip
Caught a bourbon in suburban with the lighter and the wick
Broke motherfucker getting jumped out the whip
Caught a bourbon in suburban with the lighter and the wick
Broke motherfucker getting jumped out the whip
Caught a bourbon in suburban with the lighter and the wick
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Writer(s): Richard Mclaughlin
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