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Esham - Mr. Negativity lyrics
Yo, 313 D-E-T Remember me The one ya gotcha ideas from, oh my God Look I gotta gun, so you better run Fuck everybody in the industry, I be Mr. Negativity sleepin with my uzi Fuck the five mics you givin me I'll take you on a journey journalist, insane's how I'm livin see I'm livin like a nigga straight outta jail Down on his luck, ain't got no money but I gotta gun and some shells Oh hell, might as well pull the trigga On every snake nigga, when he slither Bitch I ain't happy I flow bitter Take a Louisville bat to ya head, crack But then again, should I just slit his throat? For sayin my fuckin name in that rhyme he wrote Should I kill yo wife and ya child For tryin to assassinate me n my style? Bitch please, hoe please Catch these bullets when I squeeze I shoot (CHORUS)(2X) Mr. Negativity Negative, negative, negative I squeeze I ain't got shit positive to say About any rapper on the mic today Cause ain't no rap groups out that I know That make me wanna listen to the hoe ass radio All I hear is motherfuckers tryin ta make a comeback With pop styles or 50 niggaz on a track That shit is wack, ya need ta be smacked With the grill of the Cadillac Soldiers always tryin ta bite somethin Cause they know deep down they bitch ass can't write nothin Niggaz steal ya raps quicker than ya Dana's So I'mma start murderin entertainers Hole in ya head for bein famous Everybody know you stupid, now you really brainless Shameless and nameless, catch these missles when I am this (CHORUS) Everybody and they momma wanna busta fuckin rap Step in the ring and get walked on like a doormat Far as the radio goes fuck ya forma |
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