pen that write heavy
Swore to swing light
Howard
Hughes on the mic, that's right
Boobie take flight when he write
I shine so bright, brilliant cuts,
you can put me in a light
VVS, I don't think cause I am the best
I ain't just talkin' shit to impress
My swag is mean at the bar and
my cup is green
You wanna know
H .O .J.'s the team, back drinkin'
You wanna know rapper
Poo back stinkin'
Middle finger up if you ever
caught me weaklin'
I'm peakin' and it's just the right time
It's just the right rhyme,
just the right line
Lean a little closer and
I'm sure you might find
I'm ahead of my time, they bring it back
They like, who, why you do me like that?
I don't know, that's the way I attack you,
bitch, nigga
Somebody shoulda told your man the rules
I got a whole team full of animals
That's more than ready,
willing to handle you
Cause if you fuckin' with us,
homie, you plan to lose
Somebody shoulda told your man the rules I
got a whole team full of animals
That's more than ready,
willing to handle you
Cause if you fuckin' with us,
homie, you plan to lose
Yo, I'm sendin' this to all rhymers
Y 'all should for get about it
Like a mobster with
Alzheimer's
It's a
L .B. banger, got your spot bubblin'
Roll your windows down and turn
your volume up a bit
Everybody lovin' it when
Fonte rocks the rhythm
Five -Nine, kinda stocky with em'
Whack em'
C's with no skills,
I gots to get em'
Got niggas screamin',
no doubt, like optimism
Stop to give em' a listen to the way
that I be layin' tracks easily
You to me is like
DVD to
Betamax when I'm layin' back with
Freddie willin' and
Ava raps is soft,
niggas don't wanna play with that
LB got them jams to knock
In the
UK where you say your mans is hot
Down in
Brixton, all the way to
Camden
Lock
This shit is too hot to handle, stop,
bitch, nigga, let's go
Somebody shoulda told your man the rules
I got a whole team full of animals
That's more than
Freddie willin' to handle you
Cause if you fuckin' with us,
homie, you plan to lose
Somebody shoulda told your man the rules
I got a whole team full of animals
That's more than ready,
willing to handle you
Cause if you fuckin' with us, homie,
you're playin' the blues
Let's go!
Yes, yes
One time for your mind
Fante
Big
Kool
My man on the guitar,
soundin' so sweet
It's hip -hop music
The
Creators
L .B.
One time
Yeah!
you