A.M. to P.M.

歌詞

(Refrain) I still move work from the AM to the PM Niggas got beef, Imma spray 'em when I see em (Gat sounds) Imma spray em when I see 'em (Gat sounds) Imma spray em when I see 'em I pump on the streets from the AM to the PM A nigga want beef, Imma spray 'em when I see em Lay 'em when I see 'em AK 'em when I see 'em Hop out the Bronco and OJ 'em when I see 'em Cut a bone out his skin Fish fillet 'em when I see 'em Than wire his grill, Kayne 'em when I see 'em My young'ns on they job so I pay 'em when I see 'em Turn Boyz II Men, I Juanye 'em when I see 'em 'Cuz I be on the grind from the PM to the AM Paint pictures with my rhymes You can see 'em when I say 'em My songs' like movies You can see 'em when you play 'em If a nigga want beef When I see 'em Imma spray him For six G's I can get your whip swiss cheesed I'm like a red nose pit you a mixed breed Bitch please, all them dudes in your crew ass I get you strangled wit the strings on your du-rag (Refrain) Imma let you niggas talk all stupid 'til you get hawked all stupid Sparked all stupid Outlined in chalk all stupid Dog got bite I don't bark all stupid It is what it is I'm in the coupe droop dropped all stupid Fitted hat cocked all stupid Gettin top all stupid My clientelle cop all stupid We make sales on the block all stupid It is what it is It's a fact that I rap all stupid Get your wig pushed back all stupid We strapped all stupid I'll get you clapped all stupid Don't let the pills and the yack make you act all stupid (Stupid) Yeah I do my thing all stupid Let my chain bling all stupid My ring all stupid And my earring all stupid I got the things and I sling all stupid (Refrain) Yo my flow have you so amazed and astonished I been hot since I copped my first Sega with Sonic Back in the day, when Shawn Kemp played for the Sonics I rocked the used jeans and I played the atonics You know I blow haze, I be blazin' the chronic It got my mind scrambled, like a egg in a omellete I talk with God every day and he made me a promise Me and T like Malcolm and Elijah Mohammed Me and Swiss like Martin and Jessie But the fact that I can get assassinated is starting to stress me I ain't tryin to let the police department arrest me But I still keep a steel tucked under the fresh tee And I ain't just rappin for my health So before you diss me, you be better off clappin' at yourself Cause I ain't trying to battle on the mic I'll have them goons hop out on you like they did Harold at the light (Refrain)