Papoose - All Me (Freestyle) lyrics

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Papoose - All Me (Freestyle) lyrics

[Pre-Hook] You're not the king n***a, I'm the king ‘Cus I let it ring on the spot I don't even know why all them other lames on yo job They should stop, f** that mind yo business and get shot Want my spot back ‘cus I… [Hook] k**ed Versace, that's all me Dreams and nightmares, all me Control, that's all me Next stop Brownsville Summer Jam, that's all me Open Letter, that's all me New York, that's all me Best stop Brownsville [Verse] Yo tough guy, you get 86 I broke the rules and they can't be fixed Keep f**in around, you gon make me rich I shoot pointblank range, can't make me miss My lady ain't afraid of sh** You know how much money I done made with Chris Desert Eagle might break my wrist I'm a living legend like Jadakiss Ain't no snitchin over on this side Yall bust at us then we bust at yall We don't give a f** if yo clique die Goddamn. Should I listen to everybody or myself? ‘Cus myself just told me Pap you the king of the city The champ, you don't need no belt Blastin' Techs, bulletproof across my chest You just s**in on that breast You've been breastfed by the press Media telling the world you the best I'm the brownskin Malcolm X By any means necessary I'm legendary like Malik, you better show respect Look just understand that them corners cold, it get hot as hell I'm in the streets with all of this sh** And I'm on the road but still poppin shells, I call beefin all of this sh** Ask you to please excuse my blatant grammar Don't f**in move or I blaze the hammer Keep the hawk like ball play in Atlanta Run up on your video, shoe take the camera, goddamn [Pre-Hook] [Hook]