Kurt Hennig

Stink all over this shit (Oh, this is love)
You know what time it is? (Oh, when this is love)
(Don't you know) Fuck nigga, you know what to say, nigga
(Oh, this is love) Everyone here is a suspect

My old Joey bad-ass Canaan
Super silencing supersonic love and Raymond
You niggas not unique at all
Just another Hershey Hawkins move without the ball
I represent the soda clubs Maurice Malone's
And the hip-hop shops dripping vintage on them
Just a different tone the proof and the nonverbal
It be the shit you don't say, "Be the shit that Merco"

It's like these niggas perpetrate on purpose
I let them do them call my PR and get the cursing
You know I put that work in Kurta put that Merc in got winning
Since Kurt Hennick was whispering perfect

It seems your Aura was more chauncey and menace play pinky
Catch it like Shareef in the ended diggy bitches got me twisted
How I want to kick it cost more to make a state and leave
So you know I'm tipping left hundred on dresser
These hoes ain't pressure learning game says, "Can I get her"

You gotta get up and it's the real motion picture
And I was Goldie from the credits if she don't really know me
But she better if she don't really owe me but she better
She know the score like Brian when he wanted Junior
To shoot the ball crunch time breaker jaw leg hunted a horse
Sharp shooter lucky lefty on his finger

It's like these niggas perpetrate on purpose
I let them do them call my PR I get the cursing
You know I put that work in to put that Merc in got winning
Since Kurt Hennick was whispering perfect

Check Kurt solid rub it right or wrong
It's hypnotic blue magic just had to get it home
What's real, what's fake? It's all in a swarm
I tell the hornet from a Bee from 20 yards
Be who you gonna be that's all you control
Small shit now got you not keeping it tall
Small shit now got you not speaking at all
You miss your blessings when your vibration's low
I'm still on my high hater don't quit the teller hater
What it is and what it won't from me

It's like these niggas perpetrate on purpose
I let them do them call my PR and get the cursing
You know I put that work in Kurta put that Merc in got winning
Since Kurt Hennick was whispering perfect

Fuck around and get skunked low petty waves
Low Peppy Lapus, I can see the spray
Snorting lines in the pew but got the word exchange
It's raw handy giving Sunday you some like the game
Made for TV documentaries I'm more like a videotape
From a cold case final phone call from first 48
The last time he went live before he lost his faith
I've been down but had to move away
Before I shot around and gave my years away

It's like these niggas perpetrated on purpose
I let him do them call my PR and get the cursing
You know I put that work in kurta put that Merc in got winning
Since Kurt Hennick was whispering perfect

I tell my people those days
To tell me two of the fuck up, man
It's about to be real smoky out there
Completely shit up, completely shit up, (completely shit up)
But for now for now stop, stop

After this, I'm off
You mean we're off together

But if you go with me sugar
We might get down on some breaks
And make some bread
We might even get ahead
Got some muscle and some shine