K-Rino - Last Pair of Drawz lyrics
[K-Rino - Last Pair of Drawz lyrics]
If they never hated me before
You gonna hate me now
You see I think it's time
To beat the preacher's ass
Cause he lied and said we free at last
If you mad you don't have to listen
Let's see how many riding with
Me after this one
On TV you a gangster with lots of loot
But, you're fans don't know
That you're a prostitute
"I'm a G, I'm a G", man cut it out
You in the office bent
Over getting gutted out
Hye, you better not talk
About them gay people
Or them wicked Jews and they evil
They don't care about your money or your fame
One anti-Semitic claim
They'll run your ass right out the game
Every week I see a different fool going out
A woman can't blow up unless they hoe her out
Phony homies tryna fake their position
I hate a roach and I ain't talking
About the ones in the kitchen now listen
I'm about to tear my last pear of draws
I'm about to tear my last pear of draws
I'm about to tear my last pear of draws
I'm about to tear my last pear of draws
They gonna get you if you riding they
Gonna get you if you chilling
They gonna get you either way so you
Might as well kill em man
I'm still out here getting it man
That's the real shocker
Tryna get rich like peel doctor
The politicians ain't no different
They still tripping
Passing dirty laws, having orgies
Coke sniffing i still blame the Bush family
For the country sinking fast
Somebody need to run an iron
Across their wrinkly ass
Meanwhile the whole hood is afflicted
And a child support cheque is
Like a lottery ticket
Now your 2 year old son is booty popping
What's the root?
And his silly ass mama talking bout
"Look he's so cute"
It's bad enough you got that kind
Of madness in your mind
But, you want the world to see
It so you post it online
And his dumbass daddy old as hell
Still trappin'
If you would have been around him
Then it probably wouldn't have happened
Wannabee king of the city
Until you got caught
Now you in the jail cell
Calling the white man, "Boss"
A lot's happened since the last time we spoke
Let me officially announce I went broke
What I'm hearing in the music
Is like something's polluted
We all messed up in the head
Present company included
Some of these dudes got some ways
That I just don't get
Married a stripper now you mad at
Her cause she won't quit
You were soft so you came off
In your bread real quick
But she ain't ever viewed you as
Nothing but being a trick
All the people seem to care
About is drugs and clothes
I asked my partner why he
Go to church, he said, "For the hoes"
Anything goes in this sick world
Whatever you're liking
Dope selling, car jacking
Pill popping and dyking
Government for the lying ass pervert clowns
Coward cops will beat an handicapped
Man to the ground
You still tryna emigrate with
These devilish hicks
America, the most racist country
To ever exist
You gonna hate me now
You see I think it's time
To beat the preacher's ass
Cause he lied and said we free at last
If you mad you don't have to listen
Let's see how many riding with
Me after this one
On TV you a gangster with lots of loot
But, you're fans don't know
That you're a prostitute
"I'm a G, I'm a G", man cut it out
You in the office bent
Over getting gutted out
Hye, you better not talk
About them gay people
Or them wicked Jews and they evil
They don't care about your money or your fame
One anti-Semitic claim
They'll run your ass right out the game
Every week I see a different fool going out
A woman can't blow up unless they hoe her out
Phony homies tryna fake their position
I hate a roach and I ain't talking
About the ones in the kitchen now listen
I'm about to tear my last pear of draws
I'm about to tear my last pear of draws
I'm about to tear my last pear of draws
I'm about to tear my last pear of draws
They gonna get you if you riding they
Gonna get you if you chilling
They gonna get you either way so you
Might as well kill em man
I'm still out here getting it man
That's the real shocker
Tryna get rich like peel doctor
The politicians ain't no different
They still tripping
Passing dirty laws, having orgies
Coke sniffing i still blame the Bush family
For the country sinking fast
Somebody need to run an iron
Across their wrinkly ass
Meanwhile the whole hood is afflicted
And a child support cheque is
Like a lottery ticket
Now your 2 year old son is booty popping
What's the root?
And his silly ass mama talking bout
"Look he's so cute"
It's bad enough you got that kind
Of madness in your mind
But, you want the world to see
It so you post it online
And his dumbass daddy old as hell
Still trappin'
If you would have been around him
Then it probably wouldn't have happened
Wannabee king of the city
Until you got caught
Now you in the jail cell
Calling the white man, "Boss"
A lot's happened since the last time we spoke
Let me officially announce I went broke
What I'm hearing in the music
Is like something's polluted
We all messed up in the head
Present company included
Some of these dudes got some ways
That I just don't get
Married a stripper now you mad at
Her cause she won't quit
You were soft so you came off
In your bread real quick
But she ain't ever viewed you as
Nothing but being a trick
All the people seem to care
About is drugs and clothes
I asked my partner why he
Go to church, he said, "For the hoes"
Anything goes in this sick world
Whatever you're liking
Dope selling, car jacking
Pill popping and dyking
Government for the lying ass pervert clowns
Coward cops will beat an handicapped
Man to the ground
You still tryna emigrate with
These devilish hicks
America, the most racist country
To ever exist