You niggas juss created a monsta

fuck a Tampa I smoke ganja

up in the Bahamas racin Yamaha jet skis

money launderin like "Casa Blanca"

luminate the concert

aimin missile launchers

he's crazy comet

mentally disturbed Karma

wit all drama

I put that on my mama

I'm down to hog tie my playa potna

don't make me spray ya potna

if you wanna save yo daughter nigga, give up the info

and throw that plasticy mutha fucka out my limo

wit three up in his temple

the land where niggas pimp hoes big

I do this for the streets of

San Fransisco on down to South Central

my speech

too hard on the instrumental will get yo club shot up

drugs get rocked up

hustalas settin shop up

runnin from coppas

and helicopters

pourin out Vodka

for all my dead potnas

and make me wanna drop my chopper

and salute

nigga put yo glocks in the air and salute

nigga shoot

only my first three times, nigga recoup

ya'll niggas be bloops

no, publishin givin the loot

to your executive produce

sellin bubble Lex coupes

on loot

beat yo bad bitches in daisy dukes

poppin they cooch

while my fuckin name is introduced

1,2,-1,2

clear my throat, check the mic

1,2 -1,2

How many mutha fuckas wanna smoke?

Whatcha want do?

I throw a tree full blunt into the crowd

snatch a pile of money

probably a thousand

throw it in the crowd

nigga now

Big Poppa style

while I used to be on Section 8

now it's shrimp and lobster now

and livin like a Mobbsta now

an niggas who snitched like Sammy "The Bulldog"

a final, or Donny Brasco body found in the barrio

wit quatro, cinco hallows

up in Pablo

a Tommyano killa

but never shit across the Mobb though

keep yo mouth closed

we hold the fuckin code of silence

juss give me great beats and violins

my flow is violent

cold as tyrannts

hearin the po-po sirens

live an direct, while you slide yo Vet

niggas think it's real, but chill, it's only a cassette

yes, gangsta shit to the fullest

hollow tip bullets through yo chest

had to dismiss a lot of fake niggas

juss to make scrilla

the industry be tryin to rape niggas

but I'm a straight killa

white as fuck like grade A gorilla

the Mobb niggas used rob niggas fo, Hagan Das nigga

keep a bribe wit her

half a chicken up in a ride nigga

fuck ya'll niggas

I come stompin to eat 'em up like Godzilla

short stoppin my scrilla, nigga my cheddar cheese

celeberty

let my nigga Pac rest in peace

quit fightin

know that God hate ugly niggas

quit bitin

so I shoot you in yo face buddy

What you wanna do?

I got crew

killas from the midwest

to New Jerus, on down to Baton Rouge

niggas bangin screws

the M-O-U crucifixates

if you'se a trick hate

go home and ask yo bitch how my dick taste.

(How my dick taste)

Nigga, M-O-U crucifixates

if you'se a trick hate

ask yo bitch how my dick taste.



*(screaming)*



Oh no!

Oh no!

He's alive!

Godzilla's alive!

Godzilla's alive!

Oh no! You've gotta see it!

This is John Jerry, this is John Jerry reporting from channel 4 news!

You gotta see this!

Call the president!

Godzilla's alive!

Call the president! Tell the president to call the Navy Seals!

He's here, he's steppin on shit!

He's crushing!.....Oh my god!

Godzilla's alive! Oh you got to see this shit!

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