lirik lagu phat kat - cold steel
[intro]
ronnie cash
carte blanche
i told y’all it don’t stop
for real
show you how i get down for real
it’s what you n-ggas a get
[phat kat]
i told you every time i spit i’m on some cl-ssic sh-t
ronnie cash and j dilla on some m-ssive sh-t
why y’all n-ggas still fakin’ on that plastic sh-t
we in the lab, concocting bombs, straight blastin’ sh-t
when my red range changing lanes, p-ss that sh-t
chicks at the lights, gotta ’em flashin’ -ss and t-ts
called my wolves, n-ggas quick to have they -sses bit
you know it’s on when they pull up in them cl-ssic whips
jumpin out with long barrels with expansion clips
now you silly n-ggas really know its time to dip
treat you like a broad, make you n-ggas dance and strip
you rappers need a style, i’m here to give you fashion tips
i’m in belize having breakfast with the baddest b-tch
go ahead, smoke the [?], i’m blowin’ lavish spliffs
ronnie cash, b-tch, it don’t get no liver than this
carte blanche, waiting on your little guest list
yes this
[elzhi]
from cowboys to indians, cops and robbers
bloods and crips, bush and saddam imposters
slugs from clips, trippy to the f-ckin’ tips
thugs and pimps, man they moving their drugs for chips
they dug a ditch for little leroy
he was only three
cannon blown out stuffed animals on a tree
froze to a stray bullet
though it beared no name
when it whistled through the air prepare for aim
what could make a man c-ck and squeeze
on a block with ease
pop through trees and knock the leaves
somebody’s shot can’t possibly breathe
possibly be, reach in your pocket for keys
probably be between robbery, gangs, and dope fiends
for the c0ke dreams and get high from the vains
you got hitmen that’s high as slain individuals
now they live below the flowers in spring
hear them lead showers that -pring- from under vehicles
you can read a few new leads into about the people who was k!lled
i’m sure when they planned before it
[?] same way yesterday and before it
you can high and fade away, pick up the plan, ignore it
[phat kat]
you phony rappers had your turn now it’s time to go
i’m here to bring you live shows with legitimate flows
you still be rolling 50 deep, sweet as cinnamon rolls
[?] black ten and a roll
ronnie cash, stay on the low, gettin that dough
i’m in that [?], n-gga, watch my growth
i’m masterminding [?] all types a sh-t
but if i recite, ask that papi write my sh-t
they download me on the mp3, they bite my sh-t
while i sit back, roll my 3’s, relight my spliff
spit your crystal flows, don’t [?] b-tch
i’m here with your main girl, you still wifin’ that chick?
right before i blow my load i put it right on her lips
i compliment your taste, dawg, she’s got some marvelous t-ts
she comin’ home, kissin’ you, now that’s some trifling sh-t
the type of sh-t that makes you wanna do some stiflin’ sh-t
like put your hands around your chick neck then tighten the grip
you couldn’t keep your cool, but you couldn’t follow the flip
[?]
you used to be a boss, now i just bought kool-aid on ya lips
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