Hi-Definition (Dolla and Streets) [Verse 1: Dolla] Watchin in... High Definition as I'm flippin through my composition No book I see other niggas ain't no competition No look pass it like I'm magic I leave in essesens Hoes look at it as we get it by the sixes (shabazz holla at me!) Our pockets fatter cus we got that shit that niggas missing You think you better try me nigga I can show you different Shoot up your bladder now a bag is where you shit and piss in Fuck chitter-chatter pussy nigga cus you easy pickens A Fucking hustla, every penny every nickel Every dime ever quarter otherwise you feel the holy water Just ate a chicken plate I'm bout to place another order I Slaughtter any beat Just like these other rappers Oughta Big booty bitches I be fucking by the dueces Say they love how I be flowing and they download all my music My shit so therapeutic I say easy nothing to it I can beat it like a porna have you fiendin like you pooky Keep Extra guns for extra goons and extra booms Who mix with tats exit the room Dolla bill a act a dog see me holla at the moon In the middle of the winter make it feel like june Get a package at 11 it was gone by noon Bitch have your pretty ass in hear my car go zoom A-Town nigga blowing cali weed my eyes look like they japanese No talkin on the celly think them boys in blue is after me [Verse 2: Streets] Live from the bottom of the belly of the beast No I never been a saint nor priest The devil roll with me in that 98 copries As I hopped out and let them bitch niggas feel the heat Ya Hear me It's either fuck me or feel me Been through a whole lot I can give a fuck how you feelin Homie I done been around the block and back again I done served up the pot and stack my ends Now I'm feelin like a villian cus a nigga really willin To knock a few heads off If Imma get a million And get to work and make a killin Niggas tryna shoplift my flow they stealin If I got patent my verse Imma hit them where it hurts Leave his ass in the dirt and his brains on the curve And Imma take everything you earned Make sure I take everythin you earned [Verse 3: Dolla] It's whenever with Whoever wherever I'm at I was raised in the ghetto where we was thought to adapt Ain't no job out here for niggas bitches strippin niggas trap Either cap or you get cap, either stand up or collapse I got other of town niggas that'll come in town Do a in town job and get the fuck out of town I'm too different to be copied Blowing broccoli is the hobby They can't do it how I do it cus these other niggas sloppy I be you can't box with me Them sucker niggas fly that way I come up from section 8 with empty hearts and dinner plates Walls closin in on me I'm bout to hyperventilate Laws right behind me I'm mashin on the interstate Rollin in the tire my supplier got me straight I can't wait to hit the A and see what we accumulate Leave her with my gutta bitch I think she got a cake to bake Call my lawyer just in case she start to go a different way And I'm gone! Knowimtalkinbout! |