I'm more than the man
you probably would think I am
I spit raw venom on the track, I am
R .L., I kill em when I'm practicing
Don't do it, dawg,
you better make amends
Me and my mans make
moves like sedans
Million dollar black niggas, that's
Aunt
McMahon
Those who might get popped
when the guns go cock
These pop shots make
niggas roll and drop
Nigga get up, yo, I'm bout to spit up a whole
concoction of shit you can't get rid of
Four scores in seven years,
I'm still a winner
My new beginning, niggas,
is chillin' in chin chillas
Can't stop trick niggas from
enterin' in my villa
We are the realest nigga that's known as
Slum
Villa
It's summer,
don't you remember me, shit
Having a thought that you could come close
to the most
Supernatural warrior, high priest, must I
boast?
I can infiltrate this bitch
and make him a toast
My name is
Yahshua, the sacred ghost I bet you never
thought that he could be so
broke I know
I'ma be the master when I'm doing
the show
Nigga, get off my dick, I'm gonna ride your
ho I'm starting to see substantial amounts
of growth in the testicles I'm quite
sure that you know that I'm raw
Light up a candle for the
FB clique, y
I light up a candle for the
FB and
Posh, y
Light up a candle for the
FB and
Posh
made all of them rich in
California, man.
What about the
D, man?
What's up?
Look, man, I got a group, man,
that I need y 'all to
do something on my life.
Slum
Village.
Slum
Village, oh man,
Slum
Village is tight.
Okay, so look, man,
I need y 'all when you come in, man.
DJ, I gotta ask you a question.
Yeah.
Are they hot?
Man, all over the world.
They hot?
Yes.