One 50 - I Make L.I.B Hot текст песни

Catching cases but still dumping
Last gangsta still busting
Catching haters till the gun stop talking
Yeah, One 50,LIB rap doctor,let's do it


These local rappers still making big mouth,clap the gold dust
Gold business still killing bitches,come get more riches, blast inches
Tell my block the still I called born to make it
Never been gone in the smoke, yeah I know the mind still popping
Killing in the rap game, the cops hunt for something,the hoes wish for the dumping
Rappers kill rappers,the paper make the drama stuck
Cold rhymes flip up,the cash ain't large at all


You know what I got
I make the block hot
You know what I got
I make the hood hot
You know what I got
I make LIB hot



Project manager,rap bluffer,fuck strangers
Don't talk to me cause my crazy lazy weezy got the cops hunting in bulletproof,more rap troops

The bitches kill cowards on the hard pills,shit burn to spills
Don't mind the tune, read about the korean food
Yeah,hit it up and slice it up
Still living the thug life like a soul seller,fuck the bank teller
Your mama be coming home smiling tears,catch the gangsta gear




Made to order,all kinds of rap weapons
Niggas scared to go out of state, my car got the hollow bricks
4-4 general in the back missing
Killers smile with killers, bitches cook with bitches,one man down,rap tycoon bounce
Don't stick it up, play with the ropes
I offer them hundred percent, One 50 rap doctor prevent
I walk on them with a K-walk,fat nigga,doggy hater
The media change in the cash game like the hoes in the rap game
Long awaited growing seeds, come on




Yeah, One 50
The only LIB rap doctor
Ya know I make LIB hot on the rap map
Feel me,haha, crazy rap game