Reverse (feat. Shyne, G-Dep, Cee-Lo, Busta Rhymes, Sauce Money & Redman) (Explicit)

Reverse (feat. Shyne, G-Dep, Cee-Lo, Busta Rhymes, Sauce Money & Redman) - Diddy (吹牛老爹)/G-Dep/Sauce Money/Cee-Lo
I'll never stop
I don't give a f**k
If it's me against a million billion of ya'll mother f**kers
I will never stop
I bust six out the roof of my bentley coup
Head shots so mother f**kers can't regroup can't recoup
I'll be damned if you get more points than me
Sell more joints than me
Steal your faith take a puff inhale my name
Smoke on it sh*t choke on it
B**ch ni**a I'mma make a hit ni**a
Hot mother f**ker down to the skit ni**a
Game over playa and ni**a ya scored low
Hit me later young and I'm at the award show
Bank account ten digits and it's all os
I floss the most sh*t f**k the most hoes
Come on  you can even ask don juan
It's official now they all rock sean john
Might have to change my name to strong arm
You came to get money man
That sh*t been long gone come on
Have much to do with ni**a since nicolas bond
Poppin' and choppin' until the day that I'm gone
Shyne po cuz your dream come from one bottle
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Watch him explain nothin' but blood thug crime though
Shots in the spinal to my rivals
Cross the t's and dot the i's and
Pay the judge drop the top and lets ride
Sh*t it's the kid rapper's fearin'
You cowards don't know I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere
Bustin' shots in the atmosphere and
Not caring f**kin' the proscecutor at my hearin'
Money laundering honies wondering
Who me I reply casually
I'm what god would be if he was a straight g
Tonight too tight out of a big ditch we ride
Yo yo yo it's your hide
Grab the rope and yell rawhide
Front line is p**sy call off sides
I'm focus but my hand is cross-eyed
I left my gun home here borrow mine
Pop the nine like a judge all rise
This gun'll knock plants off tall guys
We value packs y'all small fries
(Yo I'm from the projects)
Yo but on the floor tied
Don't matter we'll take up all size
Truly yours doc then ppp hide my name is
Since five I talk jive
In church dressed in cordoroy ties
Now I'm grown up and been married four times
Besides I'm just a sight for soar eyes
Brick city known pop the door wide
Stolen Bonneville in New York high
Reversin' the plot
Last come first one to rot first in the glot
If I miss circlin' the block servin' the pot
And I be the person to watch
If your girl missin' the rock purse and a watch
Hot as it gets from hell came outta you debts
Buy the cassette rewind it to death
Alota y'all sweat it you try to forget
How I rock sh*t from ny to tibet
You got it to bet that's just how you got into debt
You lost when you nodded your neck
Through the vest through the chest that you tried to protect
Take the voice that you try to project check
Darin' you to kid cat shootin' sperm in you wiz
I'm why you smell herb in the crib
Man I'm out for doubtful sh*t I spit a mouthful
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I'm the hottest thing spittin' so go warn your clique
Them niggas y'all look up to is on my dick
Sauce motherf**kin' born to hit
I get so far up in your a** think I was on some sh*t
Look you against me is really nothin' to see
Who when where what it's gon' be
I don't give a f**k if it's he or she
I'm the virgin of hip hop
Nobody f**kin' with me
I know your type you a ride dick ni**a
Cry sick ni**a lied quick ni**a
Out of turn speakin' first one leakin'
Always the suzuki side kick ni**a
B**ches don't cast stones down, they throw bricks
Why I come through and tell 'em to blow dick
These ni**a's the nicest no go fish
Sauce you da best motherf**ker, no sh*t
You're treated and competed walk away from it undefeated
Observe it from over there ok
Ain't It obvious we overheated
You talkin' that slick sh*t
But I jus' know that you meant me
But evidently you don't know
I get your a** gone permanently
It ain't complex
I'll just bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who next
Do a drive by on your project take the traps
Come on and get some of our gun craps
I'll straighten out the ni**a now
When I snap make your chest cavity collapse
When I glide the entire map
With the frequent four alarm fire rap straight up
Put weight down f**k around you ate up
And ni**a when I eat I mean I lick the whole plate up
Look in my eyes I'm not scared
Sucka you heard what I said
If you don't wanna get dead
No it ain't no cure ice cold in the low the go rilla
The mo' scrilla the more real la I live to rule
Don't hold me back you bet
How many ni**a's think they f**kin' with mines
A ni**a god blessed with such an undeniable shine
I hope you know there's nothin' fresher
The manifester apply the pressure
Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with a piece of polyester
Now fix your f**kin' face up
Empty the chest of drawers before I stretch your jaw
Everybody hit the f**kin' floor
Only the real mother f**kers belong
I hope ni**a's don't end the party before we finish the song
You be the last to come and harrass reflect on the past
When I used to pull spine outcho a**
Live ni**a's go stack money continue to bill sh*t
Long as I'm in this f**ker I'm determined to kill sh*t
Zap ni**a's like cellular flips and swell up your lips
F**k with so much dick in their a** it's shrinkin' her hen house
Hey yo before you empty your clip and pull at your trigger
Salute the legacy of these throroughly recognized niggas