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Ill Manored

from Knizza March Madness by Frank Knight

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The saddness of the madness we spazzing with automatics
We selling to crack addicts to rise and grab cabbage
The status of a wild savage wanting fine fabrics
The world that we marriage where we hope to live lavish
I ain't the son of Harris why would I push fords
Want the custom cut wrist benz suicidal doors
Got a DDS walk I came into floss
Me not with this talk quick snaps your cheeks off
That's the motto of survival from them with the hollows
Never scuffle never wobble trigger toggle quick to pop you
Shorty stepping disrespecting had to check him for a second
With the weapon I be repping
Firmly caressed it, then delivered my message
Still forever real press your grill against a grill
I be cold still why the cold steal gets hotter
Tell them papi I be proper with my chopper heart stopper
Shot shotta popper reflex like the dodge of a shadow boxer
Bullets bust a lot of over heat my hand lava
Flame like flocka watch ya top blitz like Waka
Split your top up like a piece penny copper dropped from the top of
The sears tower I sell rare powder the fear real power
I be ratchet with the ratchet smacking crack addicts
Till I hear they bones snapping
The hood a re run faggot you know what's happening

(Verse 2)

I'm the real no mocker with my order you be Hoffa
I'm the fund robber nicknamed the gun cocker
Like a hard cock or perhaps them cold knockers
You stiff so popped up flooded bullets keep you stopped up
Remote and persistent
Soon as I am pistol gripping
I'm tripping you slipping you dripping
You get it you got it you dead you dropping
Shipping the product to show my shipment the hottest
Wig ripped dome knotted from the chrome popping
Distant like a jib shot it grimey I be bout it
I ain't the kindest minus the violence
Wicked my mind is filled with demonic contents
Don't feel I ain't got a concious
I'm honest I'm dishonest raised to be a monster
More wild than the chupacabra ready to shoot a copper
A penny for your thoughts I'm a looter not a copper
Snatching crack hoes by the roots of they hair
Kidnapping Hilary's and Ashley's they real scared
Sorry honey actually, no goin back to bell air
You goin strip with out a pole but you goin' ride poles
You goin' stroll for my dough blow all John Does
No rubbers junkie slave, you goin' get that raw
And if you get aids so what you's a slaw
Just look presentable when clients tea bag your jaw
The gritty tale composer I chill with no composure
I'm a sin soaker under the drink like a coaster

(Verse 3)

Wanna talk nuts come? way before I grew some
I was gruesome now till my noose come
I'm a hang slang gain blang gang bang everyday
Tell kids join my gang simple and plain get paid
Use smooth moves my gab so voodoo
I'm posted feeling rude in black hue by the school
Army fatigue too I recruit little crews
Game the jail bait with they undeveloped brain
Take them to a house party make them get real naughty
Getting feels in the lobby throw pills in they body
Now krills in the mix soon to kill for the fix
Hooked like fish infinitely lusting this
For the chips bricks give a brick life I live
I just want get rich shine and never dim
Cold stare through all these years my smile lost it's glare
Product of foster care no heart I ain't 'pose to care
When they see me come correct more fear than respect
Made my way in my set, when I broke my friends neck
Few homicide slains pregnant mamas raped
I had to make my way, so I could get paid
I plots on blocks with glocks to pop shots
Drop tops and rock twats I don't stop
It's fun to be me middle finger to the police
Hot Benz G not owned and not lease
I'm a beast who roam streets
I feast on y'all greed

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from Knizza March Madness, released March 31, 2013
Massive Trip & Lost Studios

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