Gilbere Forte, Reek Da Villian, Emilio Rojas, Murda Mook, Joell Ortiz - The Exports lyrics

[Gilbere Forte, Reek Da Villian, Emilio Rojas, Murda Mook, Joell Ortiz - The Exports lyrics]

Uncovered, that's how I take your world under
I'm like fuck niggers Archie Bunker
Since a youngster I knew this
Life would mean something
No clothes on, dirty motherfucker
Southside of Flint, real hood shit
Took it from the bottom 'till
I've been heaven rich if I'm the dealer
I'm supplying the devils fix
Till he OD and dye off God's piss
? call John? I'm a fucking bastard
No need for further casting i'm moving
I'm making matter for mass
Murdering the weapon
Got you fucked in the brain
Did this actually happen
I am fucking insane, is he actually rapping
You either? or got blue balls
I'm the shit, motherfucker
Clear out two stalls
Love is a dirty bitch and
I'm through fucking her offUncovered
That’s how I take your world under
I’m like fuck niggers Archie Bunker
Since a youngster I knew this
Life would mean something
No clothes on, dirty motherfucker
Southside of Flint, real hood shit
Took it from the bottom ‘till
I’ve been heaven rich if I’m the dealer
I’m supplying the devils fix
Till he OD and die off God’s piss
Into Hail Marys, call John Madden
I’m a fucking bastard
No need for further casting i’m moving
I’m making matter for mass
Murdering the weapon
Got you fucked in the brain
Did this actually happen
I am fucking insane, is he actually rapping
You either deep in it or got blue balls
I’m the shit, motherfucker
Clear out two stalls
Love is a dirty bitch and
I’m through fucking her off

I said life will never fall
So please, don't worry
So please, don't worry

And all I do is laugh at 'em
They had their chance on the throne
But they ain't sat at it
A bad habit, yeah, the kid is a beast
You got a better shot at
Riches getting hit's to Kelis
It's why we rappin'
No compassion and blowing past 'em
And their lives will go from an
Open book to an open casket
I'm only happy with getting far
Our women are driven, and I
Don't care if they smash
It's like a rental car the menopause
Rappers are getting hot flashes
They cooling off quicker than
Corpses inside caskets
But who am I, it's do or die
? rappers ain't even killed their own tracks
They suck at suicide don't fucking do it if
I started mentioning names
And brought a little bit of
Countability to the game
You motherfuckers be better off as a stain
That's why I live my life without shame

I said life will never fall
So please, don't worry
So please, don't worry

I got bitches calling my up momma
Up saying she a grandmother
Knowing that we only fucked once and
I used a damn rubber
And on the? she sexing raw
With my man brother
But that nigga ain't popping
Dirty bitch need to stop it
Black diamonds on my bezzle
Watches made of onyx
Cousin called Sticky Fingaz stole it
That's why I shot him
My auntie don't like me
She won't speak to my mother
She running around telling the whole
Family that I'm a sucker
He told me that he ain't touched
Said it was over nothing
But, I seen the homie wearing it
On the corner while hustling
Told me my cousin sold it to
Him for a little stack
Told him I'll give him that
He wasn't trying to give it back
But that shit costed me cents
So he stuffled and got it in
He tryed to reach for his head but
I knocked him out of his Timbs
Then took the gun out his hips
Snatched my shit out his wrists
Now he? and threats

I said life will never fall
So please, don't worry
So please, don't worry

Hey look, I'm Harlem to the?
It's been a lack of respect
For this rappers
That's why they're getting? with the?
They could have? my back
But I know better than that
It won't be that easy for
You suckers to kill me, feel me
How you claim you a thug
When your perception shook
Bad enough you a pawn
You trying to protect the rook
Look, it's obvious we're in
Different places mentally
You boys stick to writing rhymes
I'm writing history
I call Forte, I'm thirsty for the foreplay
Ready to lick 'em, before I stick 'em
Anybody trying to go against him
I promise they a victim
And any nigga claiming they they
Living off my name, i evict them
Simple as first grade curriculum
On? when they listen
You might hear the shit, but do you listen
So I guess this shit is left to me
Success on the collision course is my destiny

I said life will never fall
So please, don't worry
So please, don't worry

[Verse 5 - Joell Ortiz
They told me to quit, so I went harder
They say I wasn't shit
Now I hop off the six in their french quarter
I am the guy who all the women bother
They like ''who you so Shady''
I'm like '' ask Eminem, mama''
My pen sharper then ten barbers
Flippin'? squeeze, i'll put cheese on your
Head like Aaron Rogers
We all bleed, all I fear is karma
Man, I kill so much beef
I was scaring farmers
It was Timbaland?, before rap
Yeah, I'm on now, but I still sport gat
Homie i'm New York rap jabroni
Get your jaw cracked
You know me, you know the four back
Or four back slowly¨
Joell on all fours like My Little Pony
Dawg, I am not the one
But I am the one and only
? Joell Ortiz, here by myself in my?
So I know how to this by my lonely

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