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lirik lagu mr. tinimaine - lay it down

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[verse 1: mr. tinimine]
sit up in the crib with the lights dimmed
siber, just a man by my side, and he’s telling n~ggas chump
claiming that he’s better than the b~tch
who’s trying to aim, motherf~cker
get to stop before i put you in my trunk
n~ggas tryna come up, got me f~cked up
gotta be a better way to stick a rapping
like a mouth full of d~ck’s
contacts, brown skin, walk with a switch, pretty babe
real slim, black voice, like a b~tch
n~gga, come on down, i got your b~tch, she’s in the closet
f~cking on a n~gga’s d~ck, i got her, i’m a fam
f~cking more d~cks than a little bit thing
then you’re kissing on a b~tch, then a n~gga had to puke
s~k~i~n~n~y~p~i~m~p~b~i~t~c~h
sorry, motherf~cker, but you tried
now you livin’ in a do~or~diе situation
hear the angels cry, n~ggas bе my style when i set the crowd wild
bump it, gotta get the cap, and i was aiming for the key
homies tryna challenge me, rapping fast, fast with me
fritz know you be my style, but you can never be tiny
never looking back, keep a steady mind
leave the busses broke, i gotta get my hustle tight
and hit the box at early morning, six o’clock, i’m on my watch
working hard to keep my head above the wall
but i’m sinking every time the clock turns
vanish from the scene, never come again
where is mr. tinimine? i’m looking, but that n~gga can’t be seen
stacking all my collard greens, think it comin’ clean
hit the stage, a million people yelling, scream
can i crucifix the triple b~tches? suck my d~ck and end up with the world
b~tches, boy, it k!lls me, have you heard? try to stay up to his word
like destructive b~st~rds only very kicking and oding
b~tches, n~ggas, to the curb
[verse 2: don trigga]
i can’t buy that once again for this living ass n~gga
bound to catch a snook, i ain’t no look for life
constantly shooting to disrespect
no regrets and that next trigger ‘bound to make us dyin’
creep never sleeps, sleeping on the mess if ya got time
bring it to the motherf~cking door, it’s that n~gga with a urge to k!ll
busta living like a imitation hoe, chicken keep me ticking
cl!ck it when i’m pulling 5 dope, high as i scope trading ass n~gga, just k!ll me
so i’m strapped with them thangs and ready to go
down with the kick~dip sh~t, too thick with the mop
coming real, this is the part of the gang, tell these ass n~ggas, just hate this sh~t
step up wth anna and lay down like lines, down by a loud devil’s mouth
the paper that’s n~ggas about is f~ckin’ hard, we k!llin’, f~ck it with the bleeding
don’t need to deal with me b~tch, you my foe, when the trigger n~gga catch a sniff and a rip in the name
we just attack this b~tch, boss it to the fang, see it with sign
life ain’t a game, i ain’t gon’ change, kick it with the hoe
when the n~gga’s trapped up with his deal, gotta do some dirt gangster sh~t
trigger n~gga shot him, i got against a b plus dumpster
bounce a kick on a b~tch, watch your back, ain’t no slack
there’s something down, so count on this hoe for the 9~5
your best up he wide, b~tch, you can run a rat
you the creep, stoppin’ on a bus or just attacking for a stack
nine minutes look, and get your mug, and i go late, we trickin’ this case
as i blast at this hoe for tryin’ to test my f~ckin’ l~st
best of beware of my criminal grind, train this n~gga, he f~cked up
[verse 3: mr. tinimine]
slowly turning, gripping, now i can’t
give it to my man a ’round of applause ’cause i made it to the top
counting all these crooked motherf~ckers in the streets
need no good, put em up, our family is in the hood
pitching stuff together, living as a thug
smoke a penny, but i keep a plastic lock and get jipped in the house
1995, i’m so assed out, but i stay paid
pimpin’ b~tches, ladies, n~ggas, boy, they count
kicking in the dust, pick up the phone
give me all the dope and cheese it is before my n~gga count to three you see
the robber can’t be robbed, it’s my job to hit these motherf~cking n~ggas
for these motherf~cking n~ggas, come get me
the second time around, here i come, like a bomb from the sky
wonder why, blow you up like nagasaki radiation to the n~gga brain cells
take you to the dead whales, send them to h~ll, triple six fail
to break a n~gga like a mr. tiny n~gga just did
he a bigger boat than n~ggas tryna reign up on my crown
vanishing the wind from the mound, bodies found
fifteen motherf~ckers found dead in funky town
now i lay it down to sleep, thinking about the plot
that family will stand to me, thinkin’ that i’m a b~tch
but we been this, now it’s personal
i’m winning, i’m grinning, i’m standing, it’s void, fellowship’s sinking
n~gga think again, i’m the king of the ring
let me stand on the ground with the wild, with the crown
never just a mask, burn the ash in the same bus i came
put them busted motherf~ckers laid it down
holding on my glock, tin top, shotgun got me crazy for the days
that my leaders think i’m keeping living in the east, dodge the police
gunning through the blitz which i live with a total of a billion


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