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Lyrics:
Ayo, my wrist stay froze (let me hear somethin' else)
Ayo, I fuck mad hoes (yo, let me hear somethin' else)
I'm a big dog with big dough (won't you say somethin' else?)
Yo, man you fuckin' up my flow (you ain't got nothin' else)
Man, I got somethin' else (so let me hear somethin' else)
My chain got bagette diamonds (won't you do somethin' else?)
I spit rhymes with perfect timing (you could try somethin' else)
Hey, you can't stop me from shinin' (I'll spit it myself)
I'm on my way to escape so I can pick up my dough
I ran into a Jacker nigga tryna hit me with flows
He didn't know I had a mind to just bloody his nose
And let the blood pour down on his white clothes
Chhhh
Nigga! You don't wanna cipher with me?
My name ain't Pakman for nothin', I'm gobblin' emcees
Chhhh
Damn, yo, I wasn't even tryna take it there
Let me hear somethin' in the ear nigga, make it clear
He started goin' on about pushin a big Benz
How he stayed jig, and smoked chronic up with his friends
He's doin' it big and got unlimited ends
I just met the nigga, I seen him walking up with his mens
Stop fronting shorty, let me tell you somethin' 'bout the game
It's a thin line, from being wack to spittin' flames
You gotta represent when you be writin' them lines
Don't be a fucking millionaire in every one of your rhymes
I'ma let you walk in but yo you gotta be quick
I gotta go, and the shit you spittin' nigga, better be slick
He started gettin' busy, I was noddin my head
Then he fucked it all up and said some shit that I said
Stopped rhymin' 'cause he knew he shouldn't have said that verse
Lookin' stupid as fuck, for that nigga it was the worst
Yo, how you gonna bite and try to be top shelf?
Better get your act together, let me hear somethin' else
Ayo my wrist stay froze (let me hear somethin' else)
Ayo I fuck mad hoes (now, let me hear somethin' else)
I'm a big dog with big dough (then let me say somethin' else)
You're fuckin' up my flow (you ain't got nothin' else)
Man, I got somethin else (let me hear somethin' else)
My chain got bagette diamonds (I wanna hear somethin else)
I spit rhymes with perfect timing (do somethin' else)
You can't stop me from shinin' (yeah, I'll spit it myself)
I give you more grievance than a nigga possessed by demons
Walking on ceilings, chasing white lot speedin'
Like Tony Soprano, takin' meetings
With a psychologist about his emotional feelings
And his crime dealings
He even talked about how to make alcohol out of orange peelings
Pink cookies in a plastic bag gettin' crushed by a buildin
Was cool until Canibus puked it
With ill cannibalistic, animal instincts
Instant lyrical fitness, could you handle the distance?
You don't have enough wisdom
The man who gives quicksand resistance
Sinks the quickest, it's simple physics
I get 'Southernplayalistic' and pimp chicks
Put my big dick in they mouth and smear they lipstick
Come here, you stank bitch!
Tell you man, if he don't spit a hundred bars
I'ma bust him in his big lips
Spit quick, like 6B tip-tronic stick-shift (ooh)
Bitch is equipped with a nitrous-oxide flipswitch (ooh)
If you hate me, why would you recreate me
With those that imitate me and emulate me?
They talk about me so distastefully lately
But that never break me, they underestimate me (uh)
Me and the Killer P, and P-A-C get crazy with G-A-T's
I'm a B-E-A-S-T, you don't wanna race me
I do Mach one over a A-F-B
No if's, A-N-D's, or B-U-T's
A hundred bars ain't shit for a true emcee
Shut the fuckup! You should be ashamed of yourself
I ain't heard nothin' I felt, let me hear somethin' else
Ayo, my wrist stay froze (let me hear somethin' else)
Ayo, I fuck mad hoes (can I hear somethin' else?)
I'm a big dog with big dough (rap anythin' else?)
Stop fuckin' up my flow (you ain't got nothin' else)
Man, I got somethin else (let me hear somethin' else)
My chain got bagette diamonds (I wanna hear somethin' else?)
I spit rhymes with perfect timing (do you have anythin' else?)
You can't stop me from shinin (yo, forget it, I'ma spit it myself)
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