The Alchemist, Prodigy - IMDKV lyrics
The Alchemist [Alan Daniel Maman] Beverly Hills, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[The Alchemist, Prodigy - IMDKV lyrics]
IMDKV Queens Massacre
The Infamous Mobb Deep King Vulture rapper
What niggas wan' do when you
See me off camera
Nigga strip who? I'll beat
You till you lavender
You banned from the functions and concerts
Cancel son void that, you can't cash that
Stop frontin'
You ain't never see me in the
Streets while we was beefing
Talkin' 'bout I white flagged you
And said it's all peace
When you know damn well
It's apocalypse season
Get your back radiated next time
You try to flee
From this punishment you got comin'
Don't resist you only gonna make it worse
Stand the fuck still bitch
You screamin', see motherfucker
You screamin' now I'mma have to stop that
Hand me the nail hammer and the baseball bat
I'mma buss his mouth open
He trying to attract
The attention of them people
IMDKV, I'm evil straight black evil
When it call for it kidnap
The pussy for torture i'm all for it
What you thought I was Angel Cake?
You niggas is hella soft you
Just baby food beef
I'm dog food dope, keep your lady on a leash
When I'm outside walkin' through the world
Like I own this bitch
With my hoodie on, black king cobra shit
Queens nigga get the money and I stay fresh
Pockets full of dough
Tippin' hundreds to the waitress
Smokin' like exotic car tailpipes
Hopin' one of y'all niggas would get right
Go on pop your gun and cut to the chase
Pussy nigga step up front
I'm cuttin' up his face
On some brutal crime shit
Get your eyeball sliced
Ugh, disgusting shit
I will fuck up your life
IMDKV Queens Massacre
The Infamous Mobb Deep King Vulture rapper
What
Nigga wan' do when you see me off camera
Nigga strip who? I'll beat
You till you lavender
You banned from the functions and concerts
Cancel son
And rain on your parade you silly ass nigga
Jerk it motherfucker this is
Not a prank nigga i'm a felon, parolee
I still smoke rollies
You ain't gotta find Jesus
I'll leave you Holy
They ain't gotta find God
I'll baptize your homies
Then crack another Patron and toast memories
I'm top of New York, bad man, nothing nice
Bitch king me, top me off like a dirty Sprite
Yo too much of my life'll get you fucked up
Way more than that LQ and blunt, dun
They rated me triple X, I'm too vulgar
I start finger-fuckin' that Mac
It's all over
The Infamous Mobb Deep King Vulture rapper
What niggas wan' do when you
See me off camera
Nigga strip who? I'll beat
You till you lavender
You banned from the functions and concerts
Cancel son void that, you can't cash that
Stop frontin'
You ain't never see me in the
Streets while we was beefing
Talkin' 'bout I white flagged you
And said it's all peace
When you know damn well
It's apocalypse season
Get your back radiated next time
You try to flee
From this punishment you got comin'
Don't resist you only gonna make it worse
Stand the fuck still bitch
You screamin', see motherfucker
You screamin' now I'mma have to stop that
Hand me the nail hammer and the baseball bat
I'mma buss his mouth open
He trying to attract
The attention of them people
IMDKV, I'm evil straight black evil
When it call for it kidnap
The pussy for torture i'm all for it
What you thought I was Angel Cake?
You niggas is hella soft you
Just baby food beef
I'm dog food dope, keep your lady on a leash
When I'm outside walkin' through the world
Like I own this bitch
With my hoodie on, black king cobra shit
Queens nigga get the money and I stay fresh
Pockets full of dough
Tippin' hundreds to the waitress
Smokin' like exotic car tailpipes
Hopin' one of y'all niggas would get right
Go on pop your gun and cut to the chase
Pussy nigga step up front
I'm cuttin' up his face
On some brutal crime shit
Get your eyeball sliced
Ugh, disgusting shit
I will fuck up your life
IMDKV Queens Massacre
The Infamous Mobb Deep King Vulture rapper
What
Nigga wan' do when you see me off camera
Nigga strip who? I'll beat
You till you lavender
You banned from the functions and concerts
Cancel son
And rain on your parade you silly ass nigga
Jerk it motherfucker this is
Not a prank nigga i'm a felon, parolee
I still smoke rollies
You ain't gotta find Jesus
I'll leave you Holy
They ain't gotta find God
I'll baptize your homies
Then crack another Patron and toast memories
I'm top of New York, bad man, nothing nice
Bitch king me, top me off like a dirty Sprite
Yo too much of my life'll get you fucked up
Way more than that LQ and blunt, dun
They rated me triple X, I'm too vulgar
I start finger-fuckin' that Mac
It's all over