Trap (feat. Massive)

Lend me yo, lend me yo... ear Mmmm huh Turn me up, right quick Turn me up in the headset Here we go... huh Keep on pushing on that Pushing on that style Hoe Keep on pushing on that Pushing on that style Hoe Keep on pushing on that Pushing on that style Hoe Keep on pushing on that Pushing on that style Hoe Dumb it down Ddd ddd Dumb it down Ddd ddd Dumb it down Ddd ddd Dumb it down Keep on pushin on That style hoe Eat it like a pussy on a dike With no rubber made dick Yea you feel it this Yea you feel this Like a feild whip on the feild nigga, now you Listening to that lemonade shit Now Now you wanna kill it Do yuh really really wanna Kill it Wanna kill it Hey boy, boy Do yuh really wanna kill it Yea you ain't ready for I cut it like machete When a genius in my body Gotta problem let's solve it With tha with tha with tha Gangsta Wanna label ah Wanna label me ah rasta... Label me rasta Label label label Me ah rasta Dread head nigga Go head, pop up I don't even greet them Wit a fetus in a pitas On a penis, you can eat it You can leave it On the beaver Or ah day walk to The eagles It's hella, better, feda Finna rinse yo thoughts In holywater Outta fucks to Tachalla You better off in the Dugeons pluder Raped in-to the summer Slumber the boondocks No saints coming You runnin or gunning For something to cum in To coming in with the condoms And condominiums Oh shit boy i just slayed em Ahhhh In comes the ruckus Uncle ruckus Uncle toms Waterboarding Stay in focus Stay, you Wanna drowned Dropping Atom bombs At ah time, no one rhymes Droppin nose off the High dive They inclined This is beat suicidal I swear to God Justa photobomb Like a bridals wit nay ruse Stay groomed Beat it beat it beat it Trimming off the fat So you eat it Barbecuing niggas If this trap, this ah rap You bitches Tighter than gnats, booty Who breakin necks Bustin' Rhymes Bustin' rines On watermeloning niggas Jump out the cabs Who got the kast Grab the bags I'll take the cash and credit My opinion on the subject My culture filled with Strange con fails When diminished Or yuh finished We in it, on the cutlas Bump us on That blood Purple haze Judgement in the air Hot like metal mufflers Mustard Teachin' fake thugs Dumb it down, fuck it Hot dogging mustard Hot dogging mustard Keep on pushin on that style hoe No lie I was summoned for a reason Put me in at the beginning gonna cruise control the season I gotta lotta reasons To make a nigga believe me just kinda seems beneath me but I guess I gotta do it just to make these niggas see me Hard times make you think the devil's getting even But if were talking even then were talking even Steven's cause I'm odder then an otter tryna catch up to the beaver So I gotta do it Feel this is know you want to My stick hold a stick what you wanna do Unc said dumb it down do I have to? Maybe ina minute call it past due Bet you didnt think that I would show up Came in showed out sho'nuff Still gotta thing for that green stuff Niggas eating pills yeah they brains done ayyye let's talk about this Or talk about gats or that room in the back Why it smellin like that You call it a problem But modern day niggas like me call it a trap Keep it runnin like laps It has to come back Raising the bar cause my flow is on tap While you fading to black I'm knocking a snack Approach with no lax But I still paid the tax Keep that needle on max and just watch how they act Living like me ain't no time to relax Feeling like it's the best time to be black Let my heart talk it keep yelling out racks Man, what did you do to that track I grabbed it I ate it then regurgitated Then served up a plate for the niggas that hated That hatred just proves that my style is amazing Keep on pushing on that Pushing on that style Hoe Keep on pushing on that Pushing on that style Hoe Keep on pushing on that Pushing on that style Hoe Keep on pushing on that Pushing on that style Hoe Dumb it down Ddd ddd Dumb it down Ddd ddd Dumb it down Ddd ddd Dumb it down Keep on pushin on That style hoe