Juelz Santana
Smash Time Radio SHADE 45 Freestyle
[Verse]
I'm about my mail, you ain’t got my mail?
[?] cracked like a lobster tail
Let go the chrome, for I XO your doam
You ain't gangsta, you play Rambo like Sylvester Stallone
[?] I laugh at ya, the 9 mac'll clap at ya
It’ll feel like a line backer tackled ya
[?] circus mode, bunch of clowns in love, [?] might as well go work for [?]
Dipset you [?], respect the [?]
Or your chest'll get wrecked, and left see through
Boy, when they bust the thing, boy, when they [?] the thing
It'll sound like Dr. Dre on a drum machine
As for rap, I say with fire
No disrespect, but I've been going for the throne before Jay retired
Shout to Game in L.A., shout to T.I., the A
Every G in the game doing his thing
Man I sit on blocks, I pitch on blocks
I'm the shit, you're not, no shit, Sherlock
[?] the clip and the 5th and the 5th on cocked
Say something, and the 5th on pop
I kid y'all not
I ain't no joke, I ain’t no [?]
[?] you lames go [?]
I’m used to the good coke, I'm used to the bad coke
I’m used to using a tool to get through to these assholes
I'm used to receiving noomerous cash flows
[?] bad hoes, you [?] ass slow
[?] not a chump and a folloer
You forgot, guess what, I'm the one that's reminding ya
You a joke [?] hah hah
Laughing, fucking lier
I’m not buying the shit you talking
Why? Why? Cause I hear the shit too often
N***a, I'm from a hood where it ain't all good there
Especially now that [?]
When it comes to selling yay [?] my resume speaks
Every shorty puts in 24/7 day weeks
N***as will come for, n***as will run for
My coke, cause my [?] sponge balls
Round [?], oh yeah I'll kill the hood in the day, and drown the town at night
[?] the great one
Till the day my grave come
Or till the day a cop rade and the cage come
You chumps is behind man, I'm stuck to my grind man
Worse than pancakes when they get stuck to the frying pan
[?], I keep the [?]
You'll get wet and left on the wall like a poster
Now, you can ever get [?] fire
Or do us all a big favor, and set yourself on fire
[?] explodes, all in your clothes
You'll be walking like you was born pidgen toed
I know n***as that'll aim at you
And bang till you living in the dark like cave men do