Kick In The Door Lyrics

‘til the day they burry Jon
I'm probably on marathons
Yeah, I'm feeling myself
Here's something I never miss
They compare me with Barry Bones
I scream:f*ck you!
Then carry on!
I got bitches in every city
A gift from the fairy God
I ain't kissing bitches
They better kiss frogs
I'll make you move like I made the roof, nigga

I'm acting, wtf am I supposed to say?
And a few haters, you smack them
And then you make them take it back
Real niggaz, real niggaz, real niggaz
I'm from a city with real killers
We will kill you
And I don't brag about the murder rate
Cause that'd hurt my state, Michigan need me
This verse'll be my murder case
I burn the place, you don't believe oh?
Well you gon' learn today, haters turn to fake
Now they makin' the PeeWee Herman face
f*ck you if you with them, what I'm gon' do with them? I feel like Terrio, I feel like 'oooh kill 'them
I feel like you bitches wear it if the shoe fit it
Only thing on my mind is money and a new fitted

I never ask a bitch who's it
'Cause they be quick to say 'you' but on the low be f*ckin' two niggas
See I remind you of the golden age, how I can go for days
And I control the stage
You nigga don't even know my pay
They say I'm on my way
I feel like I'm already home
I've been ready since the sensational...
Talk about the future of music and how I would do it
I wanted to prove it and make the Jews look stupid
Yeah I love his game
And his game loves me too
No, I don't run now, I outrun niggaz
Outdone to the point you don't question the outcome
After this kind of season
I see it, just watch the...

Another one, salute from Michigan

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