BlackStreet - Joy

Total Cant You See

Lil Keke - N*ggaz Be Hatin Me REMIX

hook
i don’t understand 
what these niggas be hatin for
catch one in the head
you don’t really want yo mind to blow 
stay true to the game
im a playa all about my dough 
i just dont understand 
what these niggas be hatin for

verse 1
i’m rolling sticky green that touched down from overseas
canary yella honeycomb diamonds on me bling
i pop tingz
never go without the lemon squeeze 
ain’t got no ops the graveyard is where them niggas be
put two in ya chest
stretch a nigga like a limosuine  
them 223s explode  
and it make it hard for you to breathe 
if you got plex 
boy you better leave it where it’s at 
we tote chops on the front machete be attached
mi peel caps alter ego say leave a nigga flat 
we smoked out sticky icky two hunnid dollar sack
i don’t slack 
no fleas 
but a nigga need the scratch 
 the hellcat murdered out surface is matte black 
i’m tossing wood grain 
as i proceed to switch lanes 
so unruly with it 
come from the land of hurricanes
double muddy sippin bloody 
showin diamond fangz 
like a helicopter propelling 
i chop blades
im the weather mane
causin blizzards with these chains
and it’s KLE
and a damn thang changed 
chasin mozzarella 
pockets straight as a freeway 
it’s mo murda murda
fuck with me you get sprayed 

verse 2
imma tip the pint till i fall out
baby we ball out
potent purple sprite got me slowed dine
baby D im a throwed chile 
if you ain’t know now you know now 
marble floors all thru my compound 
18s knockin all ya frames down 
mister freeze way my diamonds blang blow
married to the cup system never been clean 
i been smokin thrax yea since i was thirteen 
higher than a junkie sittin in the nosebleeds 
years of tears , bat on the front of my jeans 
you kno the south side stay throw’d
potent cup of oil and the shit real strong 
blowing thru it fast cuz my money real long 
comin down clean bending corners real slow 
(puttin on for the souf side)
candy red toy choppin blades
(puttin on for the souf side)
pimpin pens stackin ends tryna maintain
(puttin on for the souf side)
you don’t really wanna fuck around puttin bodies underground
(puttin on for the souf side)
a nigga hate being sober
stayin throwd like a pitch from the mound

Total Cant You See

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