Metrocard Millionaires lyrics

f/ Al-Shid, Huggy



(Yeah, I see some mo` low-lifeted muthafuckas over here

I know I didn`t invite em, they must be party crashers)



(Who are you man?)



[ J-Zone ]

Zone come again, ain`t a damn thing changed since the last EP

(No) Dad, padlock your daughter when her ass see me

40 Bottles of Whup Ass I sipped

Then pissed all over your whip for runnin your lip

(But did you do a freak show?)

Do I get groupies on lean or lease?

(But I thought you was my dog) Cool, not even Snoopy is paid

It`s a Old Maid thing, you couldn`t comprehend it

We do royalties like cokeheads, catch the E and we spend it

Fuck a Benz, if I pimp I keep my beat-up-ass Protege

Shit ain`t got no rims, still pullin three hoes a day

Radiator leakin, in a week I got 21

Ain`t no runnin game, I use threats and pull the ugly ones

Finger-fuck MPC`s to pay Con Ed

I`m ambidextrous in case she don`t give head

I`m down to play my part but I`m past tryin to save rap

Still holdin it down like Al-Shid in a wave cap



[ Al-Shid ]

See, I could care less, ( ? ) to tear flesh

I still walk around bare-chest, not near vest

(Hell no)

Still doin me, still spit a murderous slang fluently

Tearin down joints like ligaments in Patrick Ewing`s knee

Fuck who it be, y`all know the name, I`m not known to change

Shid`s synonymous to Novacaine, won`t expose the pain

No emotion in my soldier brain, I use the ink militant

And think like I drink - when it`s real I`m spillin it

Shid`s the most dilligent, with or without a million shipped

I`m still killin it, fuck if y`all feelin it

The only reason y`all considered fans of stars

(Why is that?)

Cause the heavier the rotation the cooler we are



(Who are you anyway?)

(J-Zone)

(He`s romantic)

(When I shoot the video my hoes`ll busted)

(Ill)

(Al-Shid)

(He`s rough)

(He`s rugged)

(Smack the shit out you)

(Huggy Bear)

(He`s dangerous)

(...popped to death with his own flashlighter)



[ Huggy ]

Huggy got problems deep-rooted

For what you talk it`s assault and the battery`s included

A two-bit MC with nothin to lose

There`s six million ways to die and I won`t even let you choose

Defuse a bomb just to throw it at you

Slice your chest at the v-neck ( ? )

So what the fuck you spray?

Muthafuckas wanna stop the Old Maid

But losin ( ? ) quicker than chickens at the Puero-Rican gay parade

Watch me change shades when you rub me the wrong way

Like sway I got you going home a long way



[ J-Zone ]

( ? ) with Monopoly dough

A dead rose and some fake-ass gold

For when she turn up her nose

I broke every rule of rappin, I`m still out to get paid

Rock a `Fuck a Bath` fade and I`m still out the get laid

At a show Al-Shid`s drinkin Screws by the sixes

Postin up stickers, gamin dumb chickens

Hug use the club for anything except rockin your wheel

Beats you with the ( ? ) till you`re droppin your steel

And dumb chicks get dissed in the crowd

(You really hurt her feelings) Dumb bitch, I`m allowed

And you say her man is dangerous? (Aiyo, they roll mad strong)

Tell him go remove asbestos with no mask on
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