Tha Pak Ataak

Am' rappin like them big dogs Pac and 50 Cent,
Am' rich cos i get back every penny i lent,
I Donno how to freestyle,
Cos am a real sick lyricist,
You aint ever heard of me,
Cos i've been in hiding,
Dont ask me about who shot you,
But No Worries,
I'll be after you in a few,
I'll give you time to run,
You thought this rap game was fun,
No one told me to sell coke,
But am no fake like OG Loc,
So Bitch, dont bust your fuse,
You know how easy it is to get shit confused,
You snoozed so you loose,
Them police fuckers confront you,
I dont know about sellin that coke in the street,
I dont know about packin that heat,
10 more grand and that'll be 1 mill complete,
I dont even need to compete,
Am the only killa on the street,
I cant even think who would want me dead,
Its not ma fault that a kill and a shread,
I dont bother reading the news,
I could show you how to do it,
Even when i dont do it,
Chicks release body fluids,
No more war with them Druids,
These shots keep comin' at me,
Stray Bullets,
No niggas try to drop me,
No niggas try to stop me,
You can try but you cant top me,
No one else drops like me,
No one robs them streets like me,
Five years time,
Record Companies will be after me,
Tryin' to get me to feature,
But amma Creepy Crawling Creature,
And your the blood sucking leech and,
A' only smoke to get high,
Look into ma eyes,
you can even see your reflection,
Blue Berry and Mango,
Got me trippin to tango,
Red Bullets like Mr.Jango,
Diss me and get chopped with ma knife,
Muther Fucker, am a buss for life,
I wear that cold ice,
A' roll nothing but dice,
You biyches always question me,
Well im the answer,
Dont ask me no more, you be a chancer,
Am' Crusin in a stolen Mitsubishi Lancer,
Come challenge me next,
No matter east or west,
I'll take on the rest,
Am' the Xperience fresh fresh,
Come challenge the best.

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