Feelin Dazy and hazy what-cha wanna do baby Not right. By Force.
I knock my own self out Im bound to go Cra-zay
you can call me an e-regular-black slim shady
just with a more ghetto flow and without the white baby.
im too hot to handle and-im way to hot for school
you over gluck me and I knock you out fool
now im the mothafuckin type never too be scared of no body
I can put three or 4 shells up in one's body
chex ya body, flex ya body, then rezarecks the body
go take a pody cause, haters are just tryin to takeover the world
but to them its like Icy niggas like dead people.
its simple, because im the one dat don't give a damn, im rollin wit a dimple
my rims spinn what-ever ways ness-serry
I come with dark rims you niggas get very scary
and now im barly, hearing what stupid hoes have got to say
cause im like usher I choose to have it my way
cause I am force and I indorce, to keep things in ones sorce
pop a torche, grab a bitch and make her ride you like a horse
you thinkin im play-in, listen to what im say-in
im like a sayin, wit out da spray-in
its not a conversation that im make-in im just say-in whats real
I go up to these hoes and tell dem whats da deal
its like you tak-in weed but in pills
you know your thighs got my dick doin the chills
now come on boo quit trippin gett-a clue
look at you like a me, don't you see its you and me
without me theirs no G, and with no G theirs no you So what the
fuck get a clue. Baby boo. (end verse 1)
course) somethings not right here
how'ed I strike all this fear'
I feel the end really near
ima just stay as a pionner and lets go
Now the secound thing happends, I start the spaz-ums
my money comes in large then king and Lump sums
I beat ya heart like drumbs, I got too much dough
I got enough dough for an instant afro.
corn roll that shit in and blow that shit out, Im way from LA but I know what
the dirty souths about. now hear me out I mean somethin just an't right
I make it on the next flight, to make it down to-night, ready to fight and ready to brawl
and ima brawler, but I still got some bitches to help pop ones coller.
now when I say F.O.R.C.E, do not be shy to holler
I wonder what this girls would do for forces big doller
ima jogger when it comes to makin flows to hurt the weak
somethin an't right, I need to bust a niggas beak
don't worry I can sneak and scan ones forhead, like the undead
pop you full of lead and watch you rev-blead
(now Watch ya head) because im sprayin like a main-i-ac
fuckin with the con-yac, hollo tip straight in yo bac
Ima big mac when it comes to helping ones supersized decker
Ima boss nigga, I blast heat up and check yeah,
like a quick nigga tryin to get his ends,better stop nigga before I find all ya friends
somethin an't right im never that demanding, maybe im changing, or re-aranging
my girl paging, like usher said she used the pager not the celluler phone, don't worry playa
I got bitches in the zone, and if I can clone all of them I would, and this is how we do it in the wood,
or in the hood, but wait now I know im goin crazy because If I can't believe my eyes is that a crack headed BAby!
(Course)
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