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Fecha de emisión: 19.04.2018
Restricciones de edad: 18+
Idioma de la canción: inglés
Klansmen |
Good lookin' Focus. I’m gonna make this masterpiece theater |
You got me Drop? I know you tapin' |
So anyway, welcome ladies and gentlemen |
Bitches and bitch ass niggas and bitch ass bitches. Haha |
I know niggas been wonderin' what’s been goin' on and shit |
So, I’m just gonna put you up on some things |
Since I got the deal and what’s been goin' on and shit |
You know what I mean? I’ve been seeing so much been hearing so much |
I’m just gonna go address some of this |
Take this adventure with me. Buckle up! |
I swear to God almost every fuckin' day |
Another fake ass nigga talk up to me, guess what he say? |
«Hey Bishop. How’s it feel to work with Dr. Dre?» |
I reply, «Hey faggot how’s it feel to be gay?» |
Now beat it bitch, go blow a dick, get out of my face |
For the thousandth fuckin' time that ain’t me on Myspace |
I ain’t got no time for no Internet surfin' |
Nigga I’m workin' |
Wanna ask me somethin' |
Better tell me in person |
Fuck that page |
I put that shit to an end |
Just cause you put your picture on there, we ain’t friends |
Warren my nigga |
Crooked my nigga |
Taje my nigga |
Mike A my nigga |
Dae One my nigga |
Fuck |
You get the point |
You friends with Chevy, not me |
Speakin' of producers |
Some of these bitch |
Used to front now they all on my dick |
Hell, you might as well |
Cut up your bed sheets |
Cut holes in the pillow case |
Put it on and hit the streets |
Or burn a cross by my church |
God damn bitch niggas |
I didn’t know you was some Klan members |
Hell, you might as well |
Wear a swastika |
Cut your hair, go bald, become a skin head |
Sell some Snapple get a rope and go hang a nigga |
Hatin' sons of bitches |
Y’all some Klan members |
A lot of singers wanna rap now |
You didn’t stop me, nigga shot me in my back like bloaw |
Baby boy I wasn’t playin' no games |
I really trusted ya, had love for ya, now I’m Ving Rhames |
My nigga Russell know, so I ain’t trippin' yo |
Plus Poppa Black put me up on Game long time ago |
Guerrilla Black, he and me go way back |
So all that whisperin' to him 'bout me, you can save that |
Divide and conquer that’s older than Contra |
We family, so bitch here’s a word from our sponsor |
Weeee killer |
Bitch get your mind right |
Bitch get your rhymes tight |
I see haters are plenty |
In the beginning I was mine |
But hindsight is 20/20 |
Gossipin' bitches |
Y’all better gang way |
And stop callin' me 'bout what you heard Game say |
If I don’t like you, I don’t like you |
I guarantee if that’s how I’m feelin', you gave me every right to |
Cause ordinarily |
I’m a cool ass dude |
Ask any real nigga round, he’ll tell you the truth |
And nothin' but the truth like my nigga Young Dre |
G. Malone, Mystro, E. Whyte and Malay |
Big Wide, Jack Bomb, Chuck Taylor, Strong Arm |
Wide Beat, Camo, Pr1me, the list goes on and on |
Alright, enough of that, let’s get back to the song |
Sticks and stones break bones but clown dances never hurt me |
Listen |
I ain’t trippin' off dude |
If I had a real problem I would have came and seen you |
Homie |
Come on, let’s think back |
Power 106, nothin' but love, I gave you dap |
You was low key dissin' me, what the fuck is that? |
But I ain’t mad |
I still like how you rap |
Church. Had to testify to the truth. The truth and nothin' but |
Niggas comin' sideways at me. If it’s really a problem, it’s a problem |
Holla at me man. But I forgive you. Amen |