-Hope You Niggas Sleep (Feat. Hot Boys & Big Tymers)

Check the pain I inflict, like a convict, the fulton digger
Jump in the acura vigor, after I stick ya
Rip ya like a razor, straight up henny with no chaser
Watch me erase ya, misplace ya
Put you in the back with the derelicts
Yeah, I pop plenty [bad word] \nChump, I'm making hits
No time for the crack rock and [bad word] \nTook it to another level
Now I'm getting crazy papes, getting paid from the devils
Another amateur trying to damage the pedigree
Of the b-i-g-g-i-e, you know it's me
Hoes I thought you know I'm smooth as a babies [bad word] \nSmooth as teeddy pendegrass, smoke the grass, get in your [bad word] \nThe brooklyn born teflon don, wrecking shop
Getting props, proving nobody drops
Words as potent as the blunt smoking bed-stuy bandit
And niggas just can't understand it
I bust a cap for the brothers in nap nap, comstock, and clinton
You know my [bad word] is hitting
Yeah y'all a fly [bad word]  biggie smalls
Kicking flavor, make a [bad word] wanna dig up in they drawers
For the burner, catch a body
I got styles like karate
Jujitsu, when I hit you then I split you
Like a cantaloupe
Hope you got a rope to hang yourself
I rob for self, from brooklyn, where else
Fat like a lexus coupe, I'll rip your troop
Not even lois lnae could get the scoop
What you think I'm stupid
My crew is mad deep
I hope you niggas sleep

[b.g.]
I throw a bomb through you window
Burn you up and your hoe
I catch your mama going to therapy
And cut her throat
You lil' sister walking home from school
I abduct her, then I [bad word] her
I hit ya park close up with the louisville slugger
Bgeezy is the hustla, ignorant [bad word] \nI was taught how to bust heads by the best head busters
Cluckers, you know I got'em 2 for 1 my [bad word] \nI'm on v.l. if you want me, get some my [bad word]  come on

[big tymer]
Thuggin is my thing, if I'm beefing I'm banginhg
Slanging, it's in my nature, gotta be about my paper
Haters, I don't like'em, [bad word]  I don't trust'em
Niggas, I can't stand'em, I creep down and pluck'em
Strap say in my hand, I gotta protect mine
Niggas trying to pull it off, pop goes the nine
That's how it gotta be in these uptown streets
And a [bad word] like me, I play the game for keep

[juvenile]
I remember when niggaz slang heroin up in balloons
I paid attention to everything , from killings to cartoons
Got a picture of malcolm x on the wall in my room [bad word] \nWant some more [bad word]  [bad word] with me i'ma doom [bad word]  [bad word] give me dope, I accept it, but don't respect him
Put my foot in they [bad word] right after I dome check 'em
I be popping d, smoking weed, and full of that hennesey
Fresh off the streets on my way to the penitentiary
Everybody whisper in ears when they gone mention me
I been out doing it for years, since elementary
Real good relationship with guns and drugs
Because my whole neighborhood consist of crook and thugs
Everything is my own [bad word] cause I don't [bad word] with scrubs
I don't need you harassing me when I'm up in the club
Trying to hustle a [bad word]  asking me for a dub
Quarter, ki's, and halfs is what I sling, cause that's what I love

[turk]
I know you [bad word] know that I ain't to be played with
Dont have no picks and chooses who get they head split
They die quick, [bad word] #39; with turk, wodie get whacked
Spend a bin with kevin and randy leave ya flat on you back
And trust that, ain't bout to let no [bad word] steal me\r [bad word] that, I bust back with 223
Big and full of that raw with no cut and be ready to creep
Innocent people move 'cause somebody fix'n to get split

[lil' wayne]
Na, na, it's iceberg shorty, lordy have mercy
Come from under my shirts and flip'em and reverse'em
I'm coming so alert them
(ur, ur) fore I hurt them, desert eagle bursting
You haven't seen the worst and
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