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Iâm sick and tired of being sick and tired
What the fuckâs going on all this bullshit around here man?
Yâall fucking the game up, been fucking it up for years
I donât care what you do, do what you do
But for all my niggas that want that real shit
Here you go, Iâm fucking fed up with that all shit nigga
Iâm fed up!
[Hook]
I canât take it no fucking more, no fucking more
Pussy shit, no fucking more, no fucking more
Pussy nigga, no fucking more, no fucking more
Pussy shit, no fucking more, no fucking more
I bring them gâs back in this hoe, back in this hoe
I bring them killers, back in this hoe, back in this hoe
I bring them gâs back in this hoe, back in this hoe
Pussy niggas grinding for the dough, grinding for the dough
I said Iâm done defending rap, every of these niggas canât even rap
Every these niggas done killed the game so bad, I just went back to trap
And I ainât doing no features, for you motherfucking leeches
Where the fuck was your parents, who the fuck is your teacher?
Who the hell is your preacher, cause you niggas is sitting shame
I used to love rap, but thanks to you shit ainât the same
Who want the rasters, fucking beast me
If yâall niggas hard, the the fuck that makes me
All these dealers faking, Iâm just wondering how they made it
If you think that shit is quaking, you think itâs hallucinating
These rappers so overrated, Iâm the cold go 18
Greatest of our times nigga, god has made me for it
[Hook]
I canât take it no fucking more, no fucking more
Pussy shit, no fucking more, no fucking more
Pussy nigga, no fucking more, no fucking more
Pussy shit, no fucking more, no fucking more
I bring them gâs back in this hoe, back in this hoe
I bring them killers, back in this hoe, back in this hoe
I bring them gâs back in this hoe, back in this hoe
Pussy niggas grinding for the dough, grinding for the dough
Yâall niggas talk a lot, fucking call that rapping
Bitch you with a tree branch, call me long cabin
You got the guards spazzing, fuck all of yâall
I ainât let niggas shine, I let them off the ball
Lord show no mercy, I beg you all mighty
Disintegrate these trash niggas word to Chris mighty
You wanna fist fight me, yeah I know you like me
Study my old raps, pause bitch, biteme
Little niggas donât make me load the cartridge
Fuck around and eat your food and rob your lunchboxes
All that money talk where your money went
Paul put they ass on punishment
[Hook]
I canât take it no fucking more, no fucking more
Pussy shit, no fucking more, no fucking more
Pussy nigga, no fucking more, no fucking more
Pussy shit, no fucking more, no fucking more
I bring them gâs back in this hoe, back in this hoe
I bring them killers, back in this hoe, back in this hoe
I bring them gâs back in this hoe, back in this hoe
Pussy niggas grinding for the dough, grinding for the dough.
- Album:
- YOTS: Year of the Six Pt. 1
- Master Of Evil
- Da Light Up, Da Poe Up
- Person of Interest
- Pray For Forgiveness
- Scale-A-Ton
- Underground Volume 16: For Da Summa
- Miscellaneous
- New Kids Turbo
- Alle 75 Fout!
- Foute CD van Q-Music 6
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- The Best Of Paul Elstak Top 20
- Zomer Top 40
- 40 Best Dance Hits Ever
- Springdance 2011
- BBQ Hits
- Topdance Top 100
- Top 100 Greatest Dance Hits
- Happy Hardcore Top 100