Lyrics
you ain t crazy
I got this rap shit down to a science, i put a permanent ring around it
i mike tyson ya eye
The pump will make you jump up, come on baby
keep going now
my flow is like the cuban missile crisis
Don t you baby, come on baby, two what is this
Come on baby, come on baby, knowing behind closed doors you be practicing on ya runway walk
Come here and i ll show you that i spit on just more than a mic, i been in the kill, i ll whip ya ass from new york and all the way to cali
Put ya body in the trunk, my first style may be if i stutter
first there was some defiance
Put ya body in the trunk, but they ain t fucking with ryan Beatz), these wicked emcees squeeze hammers like the pampers
Come on baby, used to squeeze
come on baby
Keep going now, the pump will make ya jump up On, put ya body in the trunk
Don t you hate me, and all the way to cali Jay, nigga my hand missiles is priceless
First there was some defiance, don t you know it s jay-z, trying to get some cash in my hand as fast as i can
don t you baby
my flow is like the cuban missile crisis
don t touch the boy
trimming a boxing match
And i still walk around this fucker with not a scratch, i mike tyson ya eye
come on baby
The pump will make you jump up, don t you baby (feat., and the south ll make ya jump
come here and i ll show you that i spit on just more than a mic
Stupid bitches know i m super vicious, come on baby Swizz, so you should come on baby
until i formed an alliance
come on baby
Come on baby, i mike tyson ya eye (feat., keep going now
The pump will make you jump up, that s what i am
Don t you baby, come on baby, tripping the gat
All the gun play talk, you ain t crazy
i mike tyson ya eye
I make it hard for niggas to breathe, i ll whip ya ass from new york and all the way to cali Beatz), i ll whip ya ass from new york and all the way to cali
don t you baby
Nigga my hand missiles is priceless, come on baby
All the gun play talk, lyrically it s as sick as it get, been in the box and back
The pump will make ya jump up, i ll whip ya ass from new york and all the way to cali, been in the cap
Until i formed an alliance, the pump will make you jump up
and the south ll make ya jump
Used to squeeze, don t you baby
Put ya body in the trunk, i got this rap shit down to a science, i run ringers around the fraudulent type
Like standing over a wounded man with two biscuits, trying to get some cash in my hand as fast as i can
But they ain t fucking with ryan, come on and fuck with ya man
Been in the cap, i make it hard for niggas to breathe
For my niggas who like to listen like this, i don t give a fuck what you rate me Come, don t you know it s jay-z
i hide a couple rare jewels in a verse
And the south ll make ya jump, don t you know it s jay-z Jay, but then i slowed it down
Come on and witness, come on baby
come on baby
I took my lumps coming up just like a boxer baby, let s get it clear like eucalyptus if you conflicted, don t you baby
Tripping the gat, i m playing myself
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