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Ain't no other kings in this rap thing
They siblings
Nothin' but my chil'ren
One shot they disappearin'
Ain't no kings in this rap thing
They siblings
Nothin' but my chil'ren
One shot they disappearin'
Still wanna check my urine
Still can't believe
What you see and what you're hearin'
You motherf**kers
Thought you knew the whole story
Until your mama
Took a nigga on maury
Read your test results
Are you the father
I looked at this ass told him don't bother
I'm the father of this gangsta sh*t
Never thought that I have a bunch of bastard kids
Lil' bad ass kids
I whoop they ass every night
Send the paramedics
And the black and white
I brought you in this world
I'll take you out
Do you ugly
So mamma can't make you out
You know my style a colt
File a report
I'm a dead beat daddy
No child support
You get fooled like the last trick
Get it out your ass
You pyroclastic flow
C'mon
Ain't no other kings in this rap thing
They siblings
Nothin' but my chil'ren
One shot they disappearin'
Ain't no kings in this rap thing
They siblings
Nothin' but my chil'ren
One shot they disappearin'
You want child support
Get it out your ass
You want just support
Get it out your ass
You want just support
Get it out your ass
You want just support
Get it out your ass
Ya'll know
Ya'll know
Where you get it from
Who's the original
You got your daddy's mouth
Talk like a criminal
Keep it gangsta son
Never get pigeon holed
Rap bastards tryin' to make a classic
Keep your dumb ass out of the casket
'Cause intercope'll spend your money
They don't give a f**k
About a dead rapper
Nigga they'll chop it up
Keep it movin' y'all
They'll come mop it up
Corrupt L A P D cover up
Everyday we know drama
They ain't lookin' for Osama
Ask biggie's mamma
Thank God that the gangsta's back
We ain't got to put up with this brainless rap
May your lungs collapse n' mc's are funny
All you can rap about is p*ssy and money
C'mon
Ain't no other kings in this rap thing
They siblings
Nothin' but my chil'ren
One shot they disappearin'
Ain't no kings in this rap thing
They siblings
Nothin' but my chil'ren
One shot they disappearin'
You want child support
Get it out your ass
You want just support
Get it out your ass
You want just support
Get it out your ass
You want just support
Get it out your ass
All y'all rappers should kiss and make up
Take your bush jewlry back to Jacob
Get your mind right
And start to wake up
'Cause the whole rap industry needs to shake up
You got million dollar killin' million dollar
Bustin' outta bentleys
Wearin' chinchillasss
There you go again rollin' in your limo
Comin' from the grammy's shootin' out the window
I know the scripture
But there's something wrong with this picture
What you mad about
Diamonds all in your mouth
No car no house paid off
I never heard of a rapper gettin' laid off
Boy you a fool
Or you just act crazy
Or you a grown crack baby born in the 80's
To all you motherf**kers say I went hollywood
I'm gangsta
I know when I got it good
Ain't no other kings in this rap thing
They siblings
Nothin' but my chil'ren
One shot they disappearin'
Ain't no kings in this rap thing
They siblings
Nothin' but my chil'ren
One shot they disappearin'
You want child support
Get it out your ass
You want just support
Get it out your ass
You want just support
Get it out your ass
You want just support
Get it out your ass
Young rappers lookin' for pocket change
With boo boo lyrics
Go get your diaper changed
Young rappers lookin' for pocket change
With boo boo lyrics
Go get your diaper changed
Smell like sh*t
Heyy baby change this motherf**ker
You smell like sh*t