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Something special
Something special
Back to that shit
Something special
Termanology, Ea Money and we still showin off
(Verse)
I fill squirt guns with liquor and shoot it down bitchesâ throats
Check my timeline, all you see is different quotes
And I spit the most artistic different flows
Give yo sing unless itâs have er doing different notes
Whether you sit and coach, so you sit in first class
I cut yo girl man, I gave er the worst gas
Just stole a bird bag, credit cards and the cash
I take Xanax, smash em up them bloody panny pass
That boy Danny bad and that boy Eddie nice
Try and be two faced and get beheaded twice
And shread it right in front of your jealous wife
Son you better slow up fore you step on my yellow flights
From flight club, should be in the Fight Club
Prime time and all of that but Iâm in the night clubs
Stackin up dames with nice butts who might crush
And we iced up so most of em getting hyped up
Runnin to the bathroom, lipstick, hair check
Focusin on their check, so we broken their neck
Iâm something special, DJâs want me on their deck
Now they burning up, man I hope you got a spare set
I be bare chest, walkin round the telly, wail on my celly rock
Choppin, sellin pot, getting gwap
They say Iâm backpacked, underground but Iâm high
I say Iâm up there with Biggie, L, Pun and Pac
Something special
Special right here
Something special
The way it was meant to be man
Well it ainât for everybody
Something special
Some off yall meant to play the bench
Pay yo dues man, Ea wuddup?
(Verse)
This that show off dynasty, yea we the tour to God
Still bring you that real hip-hop shit we immortalize
Round table with my goons planning your demise
Hand him before the file, send him on a slaughter job
My niggas is sure to ride, you accidently thrown in the alley
Oops, you would think he caught er live
Itâs a parent, like it bring you life
Homie you can dye like a single dice
Rather not, see Iâm tryna get the family to pop
Spit line for that big time, gram easing gwap
Static came here to rock, I donât shoot the mist
Corny rappers I school like a group of fish
She with them fly gangstas, handsome Gâs
Fuck you pay me, too many, you gon have some Gâs
As far as rap go Iâma be your savior
Thatâs why they Haiti like Iâm DRâs neighbor
This is easy
Something special
We showin off over here for no reason
Something special
Termanology, Ea Money, Statik Selektah
I donât need to like say my own name anymore
Itâs on half the records in yo fuckin iPod
Something special
Fuckin weidos, what were doin with a kid?
What were you doin with a 17 years old?
Wutchu do when you come home from school?
What are you doin now?
- Álbum:
- Shut Up And Rap
- Hood Politics 7
- G.O.Y.A. (Gunz Or Yay Available)
- Cameo King II (Mixtape)
- Miscellaneous
- Hood Politics IV - Show and Prove
- Time Machine
- 50 Bodies 3
- Lyrical Flow
- 50 Bodies
- Hood Politics IV: Show & Prove
- Hood Politics III: Unsigned Hype
- Out the Gate
- Politics as Usual
- Hood Politics V
- Jackin for Beats
- Hood Politics II
- Nature Sounds Presents Natural History
- The One & Only 4
- The One & Only One