Serve Em

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Serve em i serve em up

I serve em deliver that beef up nice he well done

You load those pistols up

I burn them teach these dogs to sit

I learned em never snap back the hand they try to nerce em

Fat these niggas when niggas left from starving

Shoot that n***a fck that its no talking

n***a tryin to play me son he get off'ed

He thought he had the only gun

In New York yeah yeah

Oh niggas wanna play with them guns well let's play then

My shit strike lightening fast i'm like raiden

Hope you listening good the words that i'm sayin

'Cause we need words manifestits too late then

Lay em out in a line

Parkey them they tryin take me off

My square parlaying like a marble block

Corner storin im waiting

For you tryin to lean on me you get wasted

Nine out of ten rappers they all basic I'm one to one

And you just the same shit

And I really live this out

You just the say shit

Serve em i serve em up

I serve em deliver that beef up nice he well done

You load those pistols up

I burn them teach these dogs to sit

I learned em never snap back the hand they try to nerce em

Fat these niggas when niggas left from starving

Shoot that n***a f*ck that its no talking

n***a tryin to play me son he get off'ed

He thought he had the only gun

In New York yeah yeah

Some hood niggas want my head on a stick

But all I got for them is the head on my d**k

Look you never gonna reach my bars too high

Never be a star like P Im too fly

Too much shine i'm too bright too smart for you niggas

To move on i might catch the body of

The n***a who was tryin to catch me

Fock that you rap I shoot Touch P

I'ma knock off ya mom and your babies too

And i'ma see you hell

We gonna see you in hell we gon do the part two

If i don't get em first 'cause you know i do

Serve em i serve em up

I serve em deliver that beef up nice he well done

You load those pistols up

I burn them teach these dogs to sit

I learned em never snap back the hand they try to nerce em

Fat these niggas when niggas left from starving

Shoot that n***a f*ck that its no talking

n***a tryin to play me son he get off'ed

He thought he had the only gun

In New York yeah yeah

Serve em i serve em up

I serve em deliver that beef up nice he well done

You load those pistols up

I burn them teach these dogs to sit

I learned em never snap back the hand they try to nerce em

Fat these niggas when niggas left from starving

Shoot that n***a fck that its no talking

n***a tryin to play me son he get off'ed

He thought he had the only gun

In New York yeah yeah

Oh niggas wanna play with them guns well let's play then

My shit strike lightening fast i'm like raiden

Hope you listening good the words that i'm sayin

'Cause we need words manifestits too late then

Lay em out in a line

Parkey them they tryin take me off

My square parlaying like a marble block

Corner storin im waiting

For you tryin to lean on me you get wasted

Nine out of ten rappers they all basic I'm one to one

And you just the same shit

And I really live this out

You just the say shit

Serve em i serve em up

I serve em deliver that beef up nice he well done

You load those pistols up

I burn them teach these dogs to sit

I learned em never snap back the hand they try to nerce em

Fat these niggas when niggas left from starving

Shoot that n***a f*ck that its no talking

n***a tryin to play me son he get off'ed

He thought he had the only gun

In New York yeah yeah

Some hood niggas want my head on a stick

But all I got for them is the head on my d**k

Look you never gonna reach my bars too high

Never be a star like P Im too fly

Too much shine i'm too bright too smart for you niggas

To move on i might catch the body of

The n***a who was tryin to catch me

Fock that you rap I shoot Touch P

I'ma knock off ya mom and your babies too

And i'ma see you hell

We gonna see you in hell we gon do the part two

If i don't get em first 'cause you know i do

Serve em i serve em up

I serve em deliver that beef up nice he well done

You load those pistols up

I burn them teach these dogs to sit

I learned em never snap back the hand they try to nerce em

Fat these niggas when niggas left from starving

Shoot that n***a f*ck that its no talking

n***a tryin to play me son he get off'ed

He thought he had the only gun

In New York yeah yeah

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ohvalo

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Serve em i serve em up

I serve em deliver that beef up nice he well done

You load those pistols up

I burn them teach these dogs to sit

I learned em never snap back the hand they try to nerce em

Fat these niggas when niggas left from starving

Shoot that n***a fck that its no talking

n***a tryin to play me son he get off'ed

He thought he had the only gun

In New York yeah yeah

Oh niggas wanna play with them guns well let's play then

My shit strike lightening fast i'm like raiden

Hope you listening good the words that i'm sayin

'Cause we need words manifestits too late then

Lay em out in a line

Parkey them they tryin take me off

My square parlaying like a marble block

Corner storin im waiting

For you tryin to lean on me you get wasted

Nine out of ten rappers they all basic I'm one to one

And you just the same shit

And I really live this out

You just the say shit

Serve em i serve em up

I serve em deliver that beef up nice he well done

You load those pistols up

I burn them teach these dogs to sit

I learned em never snap back the hand they try to nerce em

Fat these niggas when niggas left from starving

Shoot that n***a f*ck that its no talking

n***a tryin to play me son he get off'ed

He thought he had the only gun

In New York yeah yeah

Some hood niggas want my head on a stick

But all I got for them is the head on my d**k

Look you never gonna reach my bars too high

Never be a star like P Im too fly

Too much shine i'm too bright too smart for you niggas

To move on i might catch the body of

The n***a who was tryin to catch me

Fock that you rap I shoot Touch P

I'ma knock off ya mom and your babies too

And i'ma see you hell

We gonna see you in hell we gon do the part two

If i don't get em first 'cause you know i do

Serve em i serve em up

I serve em deliver that beef up nice he well done

You load those pistols up

I burn them teach these dogs to sit

I learned em never snap back the hand they try to nerce em

Fat these niggas when niggas left from starving

Shoot that n***a f*ck that its no talking

n***a tryin to play me son he get off'ed

He thought he had the only gun

In New York yeah yeah

Serve em i serve em up

I serve em deliver that beef up nice he well done

You load those pistols up

I burn them teach these dogs to sit

I learned em never snap back the hand they try to nerce em

Fat these niggas when niggas left from starving

Shoot that n***a fck that its no talking

n***a tryin to play me son he get off'ed

He thought he had the only gun

In New York yeah yeah

Oh niggas wanna play with them guns well let's play then

My shit strike lightening fast i'm like raiden

Hope you listening good the words that i'm sayin

'Cause we need words manifestits too late then

Lay em out in a line

Parkey them they tryin take me off

My square parlaying like a marble block

Corner storin im waiting

For you tryin to lean on me you get wasted

Nine out of ten rappers they all basic I'm one to one

And you just the same shit

And I really live this out

You just the say shit

Serve em i serve em up

I serve em deliver that beef up nice he well done

You load those pistols up

I burn them teach these dogs to sit

I learned em never snap back the hand they try to nerce em

Fat these niggas when niggas left from starving

Shoot that n***a f*ck that its no talking

n***a tryin to play me son he get off'ed

He thought he had the only gun

In New York yeah yeah

Some hood niggas want my head on a stick

But all I got for them is the head on my d**k

Look you never gonna reach my bars too high

Never be a star like P Im too fly

Too much shine i'm too bright too smart for you niggas

To move on i might catch the body of

The n***a who was tryin to catch me

Fock that you rap I shoot Touch P

I'ma knock off ya mom and your babies too

And i'ma see you hell

We gonna see you in hell we gon do the part two

If i don't get em first 'cause you know i do

Serve em i serve em up

I serve em deliver that beef up nice he well done

You load those pistols up

I burn them teach these dogs to sit

I learned em never snap back the hand they try to nerce em

Fat these niggas when niggas left from starving

Shoot that n***a f*ck that its no talking

n***a tryin to play me son he get off'ed

He thought he had the only gun

In New York yeah yeah

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