Myth Syzer - Panes lyrics

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Myth Syzer - Panes lyrics

(Verse) They give me their two cents, but I don't give two sh**'s That's nice advice, I'ma pa** like two hits My favorite rappers can't rap no more, I think they're too rich I'm looking at these sellouts, homie why did you switch For a bad b**h like Trina, to make it rain like el nina You crossing over, like Tim Hardaway, senior On the Warriors, you a princess like Xena Drinking Zima, in your Beamer Not doing your job like FEMA See the smoke as it rose out the bowl, Pasadena I wanna pack arenas , f** packs of ballerinas Portman and Kunis, give em' both gonorrhea But it was only gonorrhea, but it was only gonorrhea I'm in Times Square, slinging mixtapes in front of Mamma Mia Too big for this sh** like Shaq in a Kia Made five bucks, bought half a chicken a Pio Pio f** a rapper dog, we all wanna collab with Aliyah (Hook repeats 2X) Sitting on the 7 train, head against the window pane Just watching it rain, just watching it rain Sitting on the 7 train, head against the window pane Cause I'd rather be a no name, then sell my soul to you lames