KILLER MIKE lyrics : "All Gold Everything (Freestyle)"
That's right!
West Side, broke hoe, push her appetite, blind ^!$$%
Do it for the money and the fame, ^!$$%
Just know the devil one and the same, ^!$$%!
Work the? bruise game, ^!$$%
You ain't for me and then you're probably a lame ^!$$%
And your ears, what your ears, no shame, ^!$$%
Got away, game ? change ^!$$%
You ain't got it and you better win the chain, ^!$$%
And we want it, all gone, everything, ^!$$%!
I'm from West Side Atlanta when ^!$$%s handle their?
But I bust a ^!$$%'s watermelon, but the cribs is bananas!
You blame my city is too?
You baby ^!$$%s is cute
You think you go through ..and the ^!$$%s want you
The ^!$$% with me?
The ^!$$% shooting and looping
I know you hurt, so I am indifferent
But (*##$, this your?
And this is snow in the block
Disagreeing or what?
..if I like your (*##$,
I might take your, girl
..I catch me a lame
I laid a mother$#&@er down, all that time
This is out for the break game, catch me a white man
Now I got a new hoe, ? my white hand!
..a heart's game and get now!
What? No matter $#&@ing body was down!
I should go to velvet room and brought me an athlete
I'll make a rapper one like a God damn track me!
Now ? the (*##$ you may not
You $#&@ me with some really?
Now? the (*##$ you may not
You're $#&@ing with some really?
So if you're smoking and talking and chocking gas with us
We're sipping? in the club and you're talking with us!
Then you? and you $#&@ it, and you $#&@ it with us
And you're $#&@ing with us, you're $#&@ing hard, $#&@ up!
Yeah, one time for my ^!$$%
No time for these (*##$!
High beats got the Fred new balance,
But they keep ^!$$%s dressing like sissies, like sissies!
(*##$ off her man
Leave that convert Polo two!
I don't give a $#&@ about no Loubotin shoe,
But I got twenty thousands on me, on me!
Red bottom say (*##$, I don't even know what that is
But my other pocket I can buy? work for (*##$ (*##$ yeah
Slum ^!$$% appeal, yeah
..who ain't real, yeah
Run downtown with a pocket full of money
And a ^!$$% ain't even have a deal, yeah
Run through Atlanta with a pocket full of money
And the pitty don't need me to deal!
Yeah, snowing in the block, yeah!
Snowing in the block, yeah
We'll call through, I'll be tourist, mother $#&@er?
Yeah, snowing in the block, yeah!
Snowing in the block, yeah
Snowing in the block, yeah
Have I laid down any #~!!@ rapping,
Trying to play around he talk, damn right
Snowing in the block, yeah
Snowing in the block, yeah
West side ^!$$%s come through this mother $#&@ing show
The whole damn city wants to $#&@, what's up, what's up?
Snowing in the block, yeah
Snowing in the block, yeah
You don't want own none of the Westside street
Y'all #~!!@ know what's up!
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