[Verse 1: K-Rino]
Slow your roll, freak, before you hit a dead end
Or end up dead for trying to stick with a trend
Flipping through the SPC like it's a book
A female crook trying to take but got took
You look good but ain't no need to brag
You might be fly but you ain't causin' no jet lag
Rolled me like a wet rag, soaking my pity up
Saddled up my jock and had the nerve to holler "giddyup"
I got you down, now it's said and done
If you had done what I had said you coulda been the only one
Running around thinking you was living off K
Girl I oughta... ... ... anyway
You're wack life and playing dirty
If you're broke you can push if I ain't scoop you at 7:30
And what? [?] I preach to you?
Oh I do, yeah whatever, roll it KO I'm through
Hit it
(Made me feel so bad, yeah)
[Verse 2: Dope E]
You say it's your world, and I'm just living in it
If anything it's my world, I'm spending money in it
Two-faced and back-stabbing, wishy-washy [?]
Sports commentator talking, thinking that you a philosopher
Judging every case and criticizing your world
Who appointed you God? You need to look at yourself, girl
Your eyes' not real, you wear a phony hat piece
Your real hair is nappy [?] that's nappy
You're under surveillance by the Coalition
Your face is all damp like you've been in a demolition
Packing that makeup on your skin
Now you're looking like Bozo the Clown again
I got a girlfriend, she's more like a woman
You got ten boyfriends but they're dumb ones
I know your games, I've known you since birth
You're stuck with yourself but I'ma bring you down to Earth
Cause you're Fulla Dem Games
Slow your roll, freak, before you hit a dead end
Or end up dead for trying to stick with a trend
Flipping through the SPC like it's a book
A female crook trying to take but got took
You look good but ain't no need to brag
You might be fly but you ain't causin' no jet lag
Rolled me like a wet rag, soaking my pity up
Saddled up my jock and had the nerve to holler "giddyup"
I got you down, now it's said and done
If you had done what I had said you coulda been the only one
Running around thinking you was living off K
Girl I oughta... ... ... anyway
You're wack life and playing dirty
If you're broke you can push if I ain't scoop you at 7:30
And what? [?] I preach to you?
Oh I do, yeah whatever, roll it KO I'm through
Hit it
(Made me feel so bad, yeah)
[Verse 2: Dope E]
You say it's your world, and I'm just living in it
If anything it's my world, I'm spending money in it
Two-faced and back-stabbing, wishy-washy [?]
Sports commentator talking, thinking that you a philosopher
Judging every case and criticizing your world
Who appointed you God? You need to look at yourself, girl
Your eyes' not real, you wear a phony hat piece
Your real hair is nappy [?] that's nappy
You're under surveillance by the Coalition
Your face is all damp like you've been in a demolition
Packing that makeup on your skin
Now you're looking like Bozo the Clown again
I got a girlfriend, she's more like a woman
You got ten boyfriends but they're dumb ones
I know your games, I've known you since birth
You're stuck with yourself but I'ma bring you down to Earth
Cause you're Fulla Dem Games
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