What The Fuck Is This? - Mr.Cheeks
[Mr. Cheeks]:
First of all, I set this off on the right note
I wear no leather shoes, no leather white coat
It's your n_gga Cheeks, comin' from the slum
F_ckin' with the rest of them
You know the best of them's crumbs
A lotta slum rats been hit with slum cats
How much you wanna bet them faggots set them dumb tracks?
So what we been through go through and run through
So when I cop my jewelry, I gotta cop a gun too?
Certain faggot n_ggas I don't f_ck with anymore
Frontin' like they ain't seen nothin', I know many saw
Keep it low key, yeah these n_ggas know me
A motherf_ckin' O.D., I represent with O.B.
Basically, cause this n_gga's talkin' sh_t still
I bet when I drop my sh_t they see the sh_t's real
That n_gga Hid he did some sh_t, he did a long bid
Sex tennis suit is back aiyo it's on kid
My brother Wallie on the side he keep that heavy metal
N_ggas know when I come through I keeps it very ghetto
It's half trojan splayin', it's slow to relayin'
S_ckers frontin' like they rich, what that b_tch sayin'?
Players haters hatin' on us cause we jinglin' we're hot
Chicks were tinglin' we pop until they single then
Sing my n_gga's song, f_ck it once again it's on
Skills is what ya'll nigas need, got my weed and my Guiness on
Basically, man I say it all the time n_gga
Frontin' sh_t, but they can't rhyme--
Yo what the f_ck is this?
Yeah, I like the way it goes down
Once again, these corny n_ggas always frontin' like they wanna brawl
Hey yo we come through they play the law
Yo what the f_ck is this?
Yeah, basically...
Tell 'em cousin
I go's the mile, my style's unlisted
This ain't no come back so don't get it twisted
We got horny, spend money, how the groove do?
Ya'll n_ggas see me doin' me, ya'll n_ggas who you?
You fast cool rap groups with ya rap troops
First of all where ya n_ggas get ya rap roots?
Forget playin' up, I'm stayin' up this ass
Pushin' rhymes hos, we takin' planes like that
(What the f_ck is this?)
A jiggy n_gga from Queens, where my heart zeams
My videos with some po's on boulevard scenes
Okay tag sh_t get paid before I rap sh_t
That n_gga from the slums, so I comes with some mack sh_t
My army jacket keep me covered, got my Timbs on
Hot sh_t up on my whip, that means the rims on 'em
Basically we steppin' hot to this sh_t
Basically man we got to this sh_t
Crumble sticky green inside this sweet backwards
Does that the lackers, it's rare how we attack cause
How that sh_t sound? my chick shot mid town
Write my own rhymes, nobody holds the kid down
First of all it's official how we ball
We be high and hot, yo this n_gga's tryin' not to fall
I could care less about your n_ggas news
Like I said do you but don't break the rules
Basically man I see it all the time
N_ggas sportin' shine but they can't rhyme
C'mon what the f_ck is this?
Yeah I like the way we bounce
We bring the hot sh_t
Aiyo, these corny n_ggas always frontin' like they ball
When we come through they play the wall
What the f_ck is this?
N_ggas frontin' like they hot, we come through we blow up the spot why not?
I do my thing, do it why we swing n_gga
(Basically man I see it all the time n_ggas sportin' shine but they can't rhyme)
What the f_ck is this?
I come through with the drop top
We perform real hip hop it don't stop
Listen these corny n_ggas always frontin' like they ball
When we come through they play the wall
Aiyo what the f_ck is this?
Yeah, word up, we hold the hot sh_t
We got sh_t in this ass...
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