Текст (слова) песни: Mr. Lil One F GPA - 666

 
[Mr. Lil One (Talkin)] 
Ha Ha, mothafuckas 
It`s mothafuckin Lil One 
Up here with my dawg G to P to A 
We fin to fuck up all 5 of you 
And the rest of the world 
Listen, and learn 
Before you get burned 
 
I bring it to that ass 
Every time that I pass 
Never mind the past 
I got the last laugh 
Now everybody knows me like Gotti 
Makin all this lute 
With out shootin any body 
Excuse you, time to verbally abuse you 
Take you on a mind game 
Never mind the fame 
Talk about the truth 
And the men that got proof 
Remember all the times 
You rapped my rhymes in the booth 
Show you how it`s done 
And make it worth while 
Show you how it`s done 
Mr. Lil One style 
Ain`t no need to lie 
The truth is inside of you 
Ain`t no need to trip 
Cause I`ll fuck up all five of you 
Still I stand alone 
Make it on my own 
And since you did me wrong 
You get your dome blown 
Still I be the sickest 
And I be the dopest 
Biggdy boom, make way for the lokest 
 
[Chorus: Mr. Lil One] 
I come from the land where the wicked men roam 
I come from the city where you best believe it`s on 
I come from the 6-6-6-1-9 
Bring it to your face and no time for me to waste 
[2x] 
 
[GPA] 
Now I see your placed your bets 
So I`ma put you in your place 
It`s GPA and Mr. Lil One 
Bringin drama to your face 
Call me a specialist when I`m placin bombs 
Hangin with ex-cons 
Got ya scared cause you know it`s on 
Scared when you`re are home 
We`re callin death threats on the phone 
I aughta break your jaw 
Mothafuck you and the law 
Mr. Lil One is comin in with the bow and arrow 
That`s my evil twin 
Or should I say my twin devil 
Know we`re claimin the west 
I`m gettin my gun 
You better be getting your vest 
Me and my homie will disrespect 
That ass and fis to check 
380 when I bust 
While I be kickin up dust 
Ain`t no man alive I trust 
I`m hurtin feelins while I cuss 
No remoarse at this time 
Or should I say any day 
Hey Little let me know when to press the button 
So I can blow thier ass away 
I can`t aford a yhaut but a G is what I be 
And these bullets I put through you 
Are for disrespectin me 
And with my chrome 
Three 6`s on your dome 
I wrote this little song 
Just to let you know it`s on 
Protected custity 
Regretin you ever fucked with me 
Next time you start some shit 
Don`t be a little bitch and run away from me 
 
[Chorus] 
 
[Mr. Lil One] 
Well I`m sick and I`m evil 
Kinda like Peshi 
Pinch to your neck 
If you ever disrespect me 
True to the streets 
Rappin over phat beats 
Try to burn the little 
And now your widow weeps 
Heard about the streets 
Mothafuckas cause riots 
Heard about the beach 
Mothafuckas keep quiet 
The late Martin Nelly 
13 on his belly 
May you Rest In Peace 
While your rep`s in the street 
No about the G`s mothafuck enemies 
And when they get found 
They`ll be all memories 
Too it from the heart 
Like my homies from the park 
Never mind races 
Talk about faces 
Fakin, breakin ever single rule 
Fuck em all up like a PCP cool 
Lil One, be the one 
Bringin all the drama 
Mothafucka step and you`re a goner 
 
[Chorus]
 

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