The Message E

Yes sir. Shout my nigga Swizz Beatz, Paul Coghlan. Big Philly, yo. It's Biggie, I let you know Esquire and GQ, don't kid yourself tryna say me Too. Rid yourself of thinkin' it means you. You ain't me and, nigga, you can't be. I got the flow irregular, so ahead of you. The virtue hurts you, thirty thousand for the Cellular. I got a million in the air. Secret service men, you don't know that they Gangsta Grizzile. I got a lifetime supply of ice cream. Esquire and GQ, don't kid yourself tryna say me Too. Oh. Rid yourself of thinkin' it means you. You ain't me and, nigga, you can't be. I got the flow irregular, so ahead of you. The virtue hurts you, thirty thousand for the Cellular. I got a million in the air. Secret service men, you don't know that they there. You can't assassinate whenever my flashy state. They smugglin' the actress with the ass in late. She hungry, she wanna know how soon. Chill, ma, we got Mr. Chow's in the room. Eat how you s'posed to, sleep how you s'posed To. Send them all fuck in back seat like You s'posed to. This for certain, we'll totally irk 'em. Put down the window but leave up the Curtain. Fuck with they minds and do the reverse And open up the vault with your grill just Smirkin'. Gangsta grizzile, bright light like a Vigil. The watch full of water, but I guess It's on chizzile. Gangsta grizzile. Don't get it izzle 'cause if it get for Real, the AK-47 assault riff-ill. Don't get up for more 'cause it hit you With a refill. Or hit you in that spine And leave that ass cripple. All they do is dizzile or cap hizzile. Bubble in the heat so they temper just sizzile. Them niggas grizzile.