Lyrics
Everybody get low, niggas
Dedicated to the "fuck Nas" coalition
Touch my dome, quarter-cows lows nigga
Not cows with 4 legs but cows with more lead
That add up more dead, it's on nigga
I'ma bury ya, niggas don't want beef they vegetarians
Scared of pussy you climbed out the Cesarean
I'll push ya grown ass back in ya mother's womb
You need now more much, your crew's got more punks
Rhyme all stuff, ya'll claim I ain't sign ya'll up
If I signed ya'll, I'm on dust
Yeah we from the same hood but nigga, WHAT?
Ya'll was trying to rap, ya'll was making me proud
But now you fucked up down on ya luck running ya mouth, man
Why don't you be a real man say you need a little help
And I might help your ass off the shelf
Know, you being disrespected
Making son so cool that he won't check you
Stand down, the king is home
Queens is on, NASDAQ, Dow Jones
Don't botha yourself....
Ya'll gotta take it slow....
I am, DeNiro after Amex commercials in the Fackas
With Martin Scosazy after Gangs of New York in Rocklands
Back together with a master plan
The rebirth of Langston Hughes, I'm that man
I'm in the streets like old graffiti
I hear the wankstas talking greasy (pronounced "greezy")
Where the broke go rich my friend,
Nasir bring that career to an end!
In a war with 2 MC's, B,
Ya'll beneath me and my raps bring horror like Abortum Luigi
Of course I'm the king, I get my shine on and I blind ya'll cause they call me the Lord of the Rings
Pinky, heavy man, big stones in the wedding band.
Smell of brimstone, back from hell again,
Next verse gets worse for God's son the devil's in
Ya'll need to take it slow,
Don't bother yourself...
Motherfuckers act like they know, Motherfuckers better take it slow,
Don't bother yourself
They say Jada defeated him, Joe to street for him,
What's next, I guess it's for Nas to ETHER HIM!
Ya'll awaiting the MC Burial, this is ethereal,
FM stereo emits it, radio
What does it mean, ethereal, hmm?
Either heavenly or spiritual, extreme, deliecately light in a way that seems too perfect for this world,
Man that is righteous, faithful and keeps law will surely live, declares the sovereign lord
Man, you are none of the above,
Then you a sucker for death if I'm a sucker for love
And ya'll wanna know why I ain't gotta answer, niggas?
Cause I truly understand these niggas,
Scared of me so they talk about family members,
Like I can't point out your grandma, niggas!
Damn, you was my man like troop, dawg
Dope made you change your body frame to blue fog.
The Q is the borough of true dawns,
Any disrespect, nigga we choose arms.
Will it be Gilmore or crows?
Nigga, act like you know...
Ya betta take it slow....
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Some is missing, but whatever most is there, I'd say. Just posted this up for you visual dudes.
Everybody get low, niggas
Dedicated to the "fuck Nas" coalition
Touch my dome, quarter-cows lows nigga
Not cows with 4 legs but cows with more lead
That add up more dead, it's on nigga
I'ma bury ya, niggas don't want beef they vegetarians
Scared of pussy you climbed out the Cesarean
I'll push ya grown ass back in ya mother's womb
You need now more much, your crew's got more punks
Rhyme all stuff, ya'll claim I ain't sign ya'll up
If I signed ya'll, I'm on dust
Yeah we from the same hood but nigga, WHAT?
Ya'll was trying to rap, ya'll was making me proud
But now you fucked up down on ya luck running ya mouth, man
Why don't you be a real man say you need a little help
And I might help your ass off the shelf
Know, you being disrespected
Making son so cool that he won't check you
Stand down, the king is home
Queens is on, NASDAQ, Dow Jones
Don't botha yourself....
Ya'll gotta take it slow....
I am, DeNiro after Amex commercials in the Fackas
With Martin Scosazy after Gangs of New York in Rocklands
Back together with a master plan
The rebirth of Langston Hughes, I'm that man
I'm in the streets like old graffiti
I hear the wankstas talking greasy (pronounced "greezy")
Where the broke go rich my friend,
Nasir bring that career to an end!
In a war with 2 MC's, B,
Ya'll beneath me and my raps bring horror like Abortum Luigi
Of course I'm the king, I get my shine on and I blind ya'll cause they call me the Lord of the Rings
Pinky, heavy man, big stones in the wedding band.
Smell of brimstone, back from hell again,
Next verse gets worse for God's son the devil's in
Ya'll need to take it slow,
Don't bother yourself...
Motherfuckers act like they know, Motherfuckers better take it slow,
Don't bother yourself
They say Jada defeated him, Joe to street for him,
What's next, I guess it's for Nas to ETHER HIM!
Ya'll awaiting the MC Burial, this is ethereal,
FM stereo emits it, radio
What does it mean, ethereal, hmm?
Either heavenly or spiritual, extreme, deliecately light in a way that seems too perfect for this world,
Man that is righteous, faithful and keeps law will surely live, declares the sovereign lord
Man, you are none of the above,
Then you a sucker for death if I'm a sucker for love
And ya'll wanna know why I ain't gotta answer, niggas?
Cause I truly understand these niggas,
Scared of me so they talk about family members,
Like I can't point out your grandma, niggas!
Damn, you was my man like troop, dawg
Dope made you change your body frame to blue fog.
The Q is the borough of true dawns,
Any disrespect, nigga we choose arms.
Will it be Gilmore or crows?
Nigga, act like you know...
Ya betta take it slow....
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Some is missing, but whatever most is there, I'd say. Just posted this up for you visual dudes.
