[Chalie Boy]
I leave hoes confused, like a riddle or maze
Treat niggaz like cell phones, I make they signals fade
My time is today I got tight rhymes, I rhyme for pay
If my rapping fall off/ bitch I`ma grind today
Who`s to say, that tomorrow`s promised to me
I`ma wreck and make sho, that people pay homage to me
I`m as bomb as can be, call me a-bomb-ible snowman
Like Busta Rhymes, I`m a phenominal show man
I`m bout to blow man, sho to wear my style
Niggaz run up bumping, then they gon catch a fucking pile
Driver, nigga I`m flyer
Innovative, thinking of shit like I`m McGyver
You live but I`m liver, and I`m gonna achieve my goal
Get outta my way, or I`m knocking out obstacles
I got`s to go, nothing is impossible
Invisible drug or not, bitch I`m unstoppable
[Tite]
Catch me, in that Bentley drop
My flow`s so hot, that when you play it your speakers pop
I spit game call me pimp Tite, I got the golden glow
You want some mo`, well listen while this pimp write
In the hood, niggaz know that I`m thuggish
Strapped up with Macks, cats know that I`m busting
Tite squint, with that left eye
Cause my aim is on, when my aim is on your brains is gone
Damn, what happened to that boy
He fucked up, I put a clap into that boy
Mama raised up a Nutt, so don`t push me nigga
I`m a G, I ain`t no mo`fucking pussy nigga
I hit haters where it hurt, make `em put on a skirt
Treat `em like a seed to plant, and put `em in dirt
I`m in the club, like 50 do it but don`t push me to it
Cause the Tite`ll end plex, before you knew it
Yeah, a dirty nigga out the South
Executing these fake thugs, hushing they mouth
I`me one hundred like a Benjamin, you better vest your crew
Before these two, fuck around and hit your men
[Sir Coop]
Now 1-2G-3, you motherfucker it`s me
C-double-O-P, will woop a nigga for free
Lyrics steady getting hotter, like some July weather
I`ma make the booth sweat, like it`s covered in leather
Now let`s see, who`s on the shit list today
Close your eyes and point Chalie, watch your boy Coop spray
You don`t like what I say, that shit`s ok
Your bitch ass prolly gave your girl, swanging my way
Now get crunk with a playa, when you hear my flow
I keep it real when I go, watch my fan base grow
I use to rap about hoes, getting pussy with nothing
Had to chill that shit out, man I`m tired of fucking
Got a scheme, that`s gon give this boy fame a boost
Less time in the cooch, all day in the booth
And I`ma keep spitting hits, so boy get use to
Killa lyrics to bob your head, and fucking get loose to
(*talking*)
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Yeah hey, clean your voice and get ready to wreck this beat
