StoneColdMikey
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God damn. idk which one too vote for.
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Which song did Wayne spit the hardest on: Fly In, Carter II, Fly Out???
I gotta go with "Fly In"
I'm so 5-0-4 you got to kill me here
If you ever looking for me bitch I will be here
Cash Money is an army navy seal me here
Lot of niggaz ran from it but I'll still be here
No chrome on the continental I'm so fundamental
Crack the phill' crack the roof and roll up the window
And my hood love me they tell me bring it home
Thats why I holla Hollygrove on each and every song
You leaping at a dog a dog wit no bark
Just a bite like an old shark
And all you rich niggas know Pa
I'm talking 'bout stunna
He like keep ya dough he got ya whole when the
Sunshines on the king and sets on the prince
I met the birdman and I been shining ever since like that
I'm so 5-0-4 you got to kill me here
If you ever looking for me bitch I will be here
Cash Money is an army navy seal me here
Lot of niggaz ran from it but I'll still be here
No chrome on the continental I'm so fundamental
Crack the phill' crack the roof and roll up the window
And my hood love me they tell me bring it home
Thats why I holla Hollygrove on each and every song
You leaping at a dog a dog wit no bark
Just a bite like an old shark
And all you rich niggas know Pa
I'm talking 'bout stunna
He like keep ya dough he got ya whole when the
Sunshines on the king and sets on the prince
I met the birdman and I been shining ever since like that
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MikeydaGawd;5713267 said:God damn. idk which one too vote for.
It's a damn shame what he turned into smh
If only he didn't get kidnapped by aliens and replaced by some other guy
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lookdude;5713280 said:Niggas on here will listen to this and still say Wayne was always garbage lol
Naw I don't think they will
StoneColdMikey
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Ima go with Outro.
StoneColdMikey
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KingJamal;5713277 said:MikeydaGawd;5713267 said:God damn. idk which one too vote for.
It's a damn shame what he turned into smh
If only he didn't lose didn't get kidnapped by aliens and replaced by some other guy
lol thats true
lookdude;5713280 said:Niggas on here will listen to this and still say Wayne was always garbage lol
U know maybe ur right cuz its only 3 votes right now lol
Fly in easily though
They call me Mr. Carter I kissed the daughter
Of the dead's forehead I killed the father
Spilled the heart of a mildew hater
I will put them body on chill like glaciers
Gracias I'm crazy yes it's obvious
Going against me is atheist
I got my angels on my shoulders and a quarter of that angel dust
They call me Mr. Carter I kissed the daughter
Of the dead's forehead I killed the father
Spilled the heart of a mildew hater
I will put them body on chill like glaciers
Gracias I'm crazy yes it's obvious
Going against me is atheist
I got my angels on my shoulders and a quarter of that angel dust
trACE_evidence
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KingJamal;5713277 said:MikeydaGawd;5713267 said:God damn. idk which one too vote for.
It's a damn shame what he turned into smh
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Fly in, damn wayne was that dude. Now weezy outchea leavin niggas dead in the living room..
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CJ;5713422 said:Sad what's happened to this nigga
It really is smh
dallas' 4 eva
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The Mobb
1of1;5713501 said:Photo phobia no Kodak moments feds walls wit my pictures on 'em nah
I ain't even in the school yearbook I don't do too much posin' got a cool killa look
Career crook get ya career took
IDK I'd have to relisten first.
lol was just gonna post this
SiriuslyHiii;5713526 said:Don't do too much posin got a cold killer look
SiriuslyHiii;5713526 said:Don't do too much posin got a cold killer look
The chalk's only for the art homie
How they trace ya after I erase ya
Look around, we at war and you still in preparation
I'm riding for them reparations, no patience
Slow paper is better than no paper
Fast money don't last too long, you gotta pace it
You gotta know that paper
If you got it from a caper, gotta blow that paper
Gotta know that
But I think I gotta go with
They call me Mr. Carter, I kissed the daughter
Of the dead's forehead. I killed the father
Spilled the heart of a mildew hater, I will
Put they body on chill like gla-ciers
Gracias: I'm crazy, yes, it's obvious
Going against me is atheist
I got my angels on my shoulders and a quarter of that angel dust
I ain't sniffing, I'm just pitching, your honor, I ain't snitching, your honor
Hate "bitch niggas": bitches with power
Vacate when the kitchen get hotter
I just sit on the counter, open the cabinet, close the cupboard
Put that jar in the skillet, drop a 4 in the bubbles
I remember being young, trying to hustle my dope
Trying to tell the old junkies that my crack ain't soap
Trying to tell you 'fore you jump that my Mack ain't broke
You ain't trying to see how far that black backlane go
No! Call me Pac-Man, your ghosts is blue
I got my red river rubies and my ocean blue
Jewelry, usually I'm a hooligan for the money
Yeah I'm eating but I got a tapeworm in my tummy oh
Make harm and I bomb you in public
Hit you with the straight arm, no warning, nothing
Look, it's morning no yawning or nothing
I ain't sleep and I'm up trying to take a nigga lunch
How they trace ya after I erase ya
Look around, we at war and you still in preparation
I'm riding for them reparations, no patience
Slow paper is better than no paper
Fast money don't last too long, you gotta pace it
You gotta know that paper
If you got it from a caper, gotta blow that paper
Gotta know that
But I think I gotta go with
They call me Mr. Carter, I kissed the daughter
Of the dead's forehead. I killed the father
Spilled the heart of a mildew hater, I will
Put they body on chill like gla-ciers
Gracias: I'm crazy, yes, it's obvious
Going against me is atheist
I got my angels on my shoulders and a quarter of that angel dust
I ain't sniffing, I'm just pitching, your honor, I ain't snitching, your honor
Hate "bitch niggas": bitches with power
Vacate when the kitchen get hotter
I just sit on the counter, open the cabinet, close the cupboard
Put that jar in the skillet, drop a 4 in the bubbles
I remember being young, trying to hustle my dope
Trying to tell the old junkies that my crack ain't soap
Trying to tell you 'fore you jump that my Mack ain't broke
You ain't trying to see how far that black backlane go
No! Call me Pac-Man, your ghosts is blue
I got my red river rubies and my ocean blue
Jewelry, usually I'm a hooligan for the money
Yeah I'm eating but I got a tapeworm in my tummy oh
Make harm and I bomb you in public
Hit you with the straight arm, no warning, nothing
Look, it's morning no yawning or nothing
I ain't sleep and I'm up trying to take a nigga lunch
