Midnight Rounds (feat. Kash-Dat)

Ay, Pop, this for you, man Ay, Ron, what's up, Unc We been the ruler, get popped wrist, uh You niggas better get movin' to pop shit When I aim, I draw quick I'm sick, it's like nonsense I'm reachin' for all the glory, bitch, I'ma get mines back Who said they armor better? Let's test it and shake the pepper Bitch, Peter gon' pick a piper and whack you when I say get him He sleep, so he not ready I'm up, five in the mornin' I'm already winnin', bitch, at the bank, where a nigga snorin' I sleep next to the money, wake up and then add some more of it They ain't ask me to come and play, but the only one that's gon' score My points breakin' the board, my dick stuck in the jaws My man snuck in the hammer and I snuck in the rod I see it's no winnin', if I'm still competition The prize for first place is murderin' my opponent My mama told me she love me, my daddy told me a poem It said "if a nigga jump when you buck then nigga, you own him" We not carin' about your problems, I'm not the one to solve them But if you commit a murder, then nigga better dissolve him No trace, no face, no case, no brakes A town on the fuckin' pedal, pretend it's a nigga's face M.D.B Uh Um Yea This a hypothetical, phenomenal obstacle, that ain't stoppin' me I'm all about the cheddar, the bread, dough, and the broccoli Treat your bitch like a canvas, splat paint on her like the artist be Then admire my work, they in love with a nigga artistry Honestly, I don't think no one hard as me Probably need to have five breaks, if you thought you was close to stoppin' me Niggas ain't on my level, you ain't even make it to level three I snatch a nigga bitch, have her drippin' like rose petals be Red Rolls Royce seats, so that you won't see the blood on it Holes in him with bullets, lookin' like he a blood donor Straight catacomb him if he owe me money Knock off your jaw and have you laughin' to the bank, give me that funny money Make him swallow bullets since you got a appetit, Harley bust right on your tongue, I know that shit ain't tastin' right I'm the man with the steel, you ever seen the Man of Steel totin' kryptonite? Now that can be a scary sight I hit your bitch and I ask her what we gon' do tonight? She ask me if I'm comin' over? Uh, shit I might This shit, hit harder than five gigabytes I told her that I'm on what she on, she said that sounded fine M.D.B