R Dot Porter
05-17-2010, 01:00 AM
Ya boy in here, knocking down the ceilings/
kicking down ya doors let you know we in the building/
No feelings fuck it I'ma kill em'/
Basement or Pavement, heaven I'ma send em'./
Heaven is what I'm spitting "blessing'' instrumentals/
Say ya ''prayers'' or prepare to give "Hell" a visit/
I'ma hella ''different'' like irregular knees/
I get "cheese" I like my "bread" with sesame seeds/
Its like I gotta ''disease'' you ain't ''messing'' with me/
the flow ''burn'' like ''infections n STD's''/
Look up the definition of ''perfection is me''
No flaws picture perfect like Kodak be...
Hold on that beef, before I cook dat shit ..
End up holdin ya teeth, fo lookin at Rich..
The wrong way, the wrong day to be fucking with me
I'll leave you hogged tied, in back of ya Cherokee Jeep..
I'ma Beast, "X-Men" out like Wolverine
You gotta take my team out, just to get to the King...
I'm on the throne, (huh) feel like I'm at home...
so if nigga try n break in, I'm crackin his dome....
You got a problem, then niggas it's on.
I handle more "beef" than HIllshire Farm..
Ya chick on my d*ck, just look at the "Charm"..
talkin bout my swag...u thought my "chain" well u nigga wrong..
U off da chain, I'm off the Leash so step in my yard/
may you rest in peace! please send God, my regards/
I smash beats like cars worse than head on collisions/
U better get "insurance" if u intend f*ck with Richard/
Intentionz to stunt, got em' whispering ..listen...
like "don't he got a chain now??" mo' crosses than Christians...
UnderWorldBosses my company nigga!
not just a Business, but my niggas that with me/
To fuck with me, you gon' need some protection/
ain't talkin Magnums like two 357's/
I told the Game, I'm here no need for the streesing/
Sit back, Relax, kick ya feet up a second/
All tracks I beat it up, so baby imagine my sexing/
thats why your boyfriend at home, thats him callin' n texting!/
I do this shit for my dogs, and my boy out in Texas/
and when I'm high, I can probably eat all ya'll fo breakfast
kicking down ya doors let you know we in the building/
No feelings fuck it I'ma kill em'/
Basement or Pavement, heaven I'ma send em'./
Heaven is what I'm spitting "blessing'' instrumentals/
Say ya ''prayers'' or prepare to give "Hell" a visit/
I'ma hella ''different'' like irregular knees/
I get "cheese" I like my "bread" with sesame seeds/
Its like I gotta ''disease'' you ain't ''messing'' with me/
the flow ''burn'' like ''infections n STD's''/
Look up the definition of ''perfection is me''
No flaws picture perfect like Kodak be...
Hold on that beef, before I cook dat shit ..
End up holdin ya teeth, fo lookin at Rich..
The wrong way, the wrong day to be fucking with me
I'll leave you hogged tied, in back of ya Cherokee Jeep..
I'ma Beast, "X-Men" out like Wolverine
You gotta take my team out, just to get to the King...
I'm on the throne, (huh) feel like I'm at home...
so if nigga try n break in, I'm crackin his dome....
You got a problem, then niggas it's on.
I handle more "beef" than HIllshire Farm..
Ya chick on my d*ck, just look at the "Charm"..
talkin bout my swag...u thought my "chain" well u nigga wrong..
U off da chain, I'm off the Leash so step in my yard/
may you rest in peace! please send God, my regards/
I smash beats like cars worse than head on collisions/
U better get "insurance" if u intend f*ck with Richard/
Intentionz to stunt, got em' whispering ..listen...
like "don't he got a chain now??" mo' crosses than Christians...
UnderWorldBosses my company nigga!
not just a Business, but my niggas that with me/
To fuck with me, you gon' need some protection/
ain't talkin Magnums like two 357's/
I told the Game, I'm here no need for the streesing/
Sit back, Relax, kick ya feet up a second/
All tracks I beat it up, so baby imagine my sexing/
thats why your boyfriend at home, thats him callin' n texting!/
I do this shit for my dogs, and my boy out in Texas/
and when I'm high, I can probably eat all ya'll fo breakfast