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King Jerry Bee
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Make Peace With Devil
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It aint nothing but a G thing
Jerry Bee King
yup
Fight with Police Make peace with the Devil
Smoke weed, get high, tryina find my level
Flying up to Heaven but im not sure i'm welcome
So i wake up wth a hangover and Two Whores
Balls Hanging too low, Dick standing too high
Beer bottle too cold, Crack pepples too white
Big cheese like 2 mice
Big feet, people say Gucci shoes fit me right
Eat food, shitting good, Making moves, Getting right!
Watching porn, wrtting music, Getting money, Reading Bibles
Niggaz know i'm a King, still they give me Titles
They call me this, call me that, call me Bully, call me Gangsta
Some say i'm a Fucking bastard
My daddy fell in love with my mom cuz her fucking ass fat
That's my Crazy ass Dad, He has never been Home
My Story is a Legend that has never been Told
School of HardKnocks, all these Niggaz is illiterate
I put their ass down like the butt of a cigarette
I twist my fingers up and the flag of my click is Red
i'm strong like a Penis Head
Fuck the other side one blood till the bitter end
Puff puff pass; one love till the weed is ash
I don't songs i make hits like my Fist is Large
I do it big like my Bitches ass
Thug style; i Keep a Blonde White Chick and she gives me dollars
I have a weapon if a Nigaa show me Malice
Death before Dishonor that's the conduct
I'm tryina solve my Problems that is why you got Robbed
I keep spitting like my ex when she missed her period
To cut a long story short, Money Over Bitches Period
Give me guns, give me Streets, Give me drugs,Give me time
I'm gonna put a lot of Monkeys on a lot of Backs
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I'm gonna make a lot of Money in a Little Time
I shared Apples with a lot of Eves
I shared profits with a lot of Thieves
I show up in your Office in the morning with a pen like, 'do we still fucking Have a deal?'
You were bitter yesterday, is that still how the fuck you feel?
Some see me and go 'Holy Shit!'
You're so fine, you're so fine and Shit
These Whores be on some funny shit
I just smile like we fuck and shit
That's some Gangsta Shit
My abs is flat and shit
I'm Finna buy some Gin
I drink it fast and shit
Get drunk, talk funny, walk slow as shit
Yelling at your mom like 'come closer Bitch!'
My celey in my Hand; i call shots and shit
I end the game if a Bitch is playing hide and seek
I have a bat if you think you have some balls and shit
The ball is in your court bring my cash by six
Pay back is for sure; Karma is the business
No life is insured; the Ripper is Business
I'm putting Rappers out of Business
Hearse Records, Presidential Carcass is Business
Bring your cheque book when you come to my door step Nigga
Keep your fake boobs in your house before you come to my hotel Stripper
They call me King Jerry Bee dont forget that
There's no talking back to me you're gonna get Slapped
There's no fucking complication; it's Tit for Tat
There's no fucking competition; i own Rap
I own Rap!
King Jerry Mothafucking Bee is the name dont forget that
Bra!
And i'm out like a mothafucker
King Jerry mothafucking Bee is that name don't Forget that
Hearse Records
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