Thirty 3 Street Lyrics

Stop being a- yo vegas you suck

Devin your f..cked

Can you rap for me it turns me on

Caprot destroyed you (fucking faggot)

Stop pretending your a good rapper cuz you really suck at everything

This ends now

Bitch I whip pens out

Spit an get ten thou

And how?

Cuz I take these feelings rip them out,

Get equipped then drown

Bitches in a wave of spit and sound

So just sit Ken down

Who doubted me?

Now 'body

Talking all like how did he

Sprout outta thee "hood like crap"

I geuss he could write rap

And I would fight back if I ever gave a rats ass

Who gets the f..ckin last laugh

You kidding, walking past that

You backstabbin fat faggot

Crack addict

Hoppin round ya jack rabbit

Drop it down yea cap rat it

Voice effects I laughed at it

Spoiled little brat haha nah scratch that

You got a girl well what kinda drugs is she on?

Just quit buggin be gone

Cuz you were f..ckin peed on in three songs by me darn

So how you bout to be strong I found a crowd to lean on

The sea calm

Just because I leave harm and lay you on the ground you sleep on...

You don't understand me, but if the feeling was right you might comprehend

Me

You don't understand me, but if the feeling was right you might comprehend

Me

Why must I be critized on every single word I spit

It's like what ever flies, it's publicized then I get word of it

And then you guys come up with lies when man I just done heard the shit!

So bro don't go and change the story

Set the scope and aimed for glory

Waiting for my chance and this might be it

Wait I see it, and I take it

If I make it I aint thankin noone

Cept Ali, Drake and

Hater that's an awful stink ya made I

Think ya needa incu bater

Hey there playa think your hot? your old news boy

Your flow is lame, I own new york

I mold this game, a whole new sport

And  it will take alotta hate ta break me

So before you go and criticize

Listen to my verse in when we ride

And then decide

And I lied

Cuz I keep on my grind

When I speak every line

So unique when I rhyme

My technique is devine

Thirty 3 it's the time

Nine lives bitch

I'm tired of it