Lyrics Drop Dead (feat. Medz) [Remix] - Otitis
It's
Queens
get
the
money,
long
time
no
cash
Please
Stand
By
If
you
ever
manage
to
take
over
the
asylum
Even
so,
it's
to
remind
you
silly
hoes
who
run
Gotham
Speak
loosely,
couldn't
ever
see
me
on
this
loose-leaf
Here
today,
forgot
tomorrow,
your
career
is
like
a
roofie
I'm
like
Gucci
with
Tom
Ford,
designing
all
the
hardcore
Tom
Paul,
takin'
your
bitch,
she
want
an
encore
I'm
here
to
reposition
the
bar,
you
might
be
on
more
But
your
work's
repetitive,
Jack,
and
I'm
beyond
bored
Who
talkin'
'bout
that
bars
ain't
back?
Tell
that
to
Black
Thought
Back
off,
just
one
of
my
syllables
get
your
back
scorched
A
bar'll
body
a
nigga,
leave
him
in
black
thoughts
Had
everybody
lookin'
at
me
like
"Why
you
do
that
for?"
Life's
not
fair
and
we
not
either,
you
only
get
one,
so
fuck
waitin'
for
the
sequel
Ain't
nobody's
plate's
safe
when
my
ribs
is
lookin'
see
through
They
don't
love
us,
that's
not
actual
food
that
they
feed
you
On
top
of
that,
the
world
still
hate
my
people
And
they
ask
me
why
I'm
stressed,
I'm
at
war
without
a
vest
A
dog's
right
is
more
protected
than
my
brother
and
his
kids
And
I'm
expected
to
just
act
like
I'm
unbothered
by
this
shit?
'Till
I
drop
dead
I'll
be
the
illest
mothafucka
till
I
drop
dead
I'll
be
the
illest
mothafucka
till
I
drop
You
can
say
that
you
the
illest
when
I
drop
dead
'Till
the
day
I'm
deceased,
I
reach
ears
with
my
speech
Decrease
fear,
never
weak;
let
heat
sear
'em,
then
teach
My
seat's
here,
it's
for
keeps;
that
bleached
hair
ain't
for
me
My
cheap
chariot
leaps;
my
eats
bare
what
I
seek
I'm
deep,
rare
when
I
think
Told
'em
ain't
no
time
to
play
in
this
My
circle
so
small,
I
couldn't
calculate
the
radius
Ain't
a
night
I
stalled,
when
it's
sunny
ain't
no
day
to
miss
Ain't
alright
to
crawl,
I'll
be
runnin'
with
the
flame
in
fist
Soul
seem
missin'
and
the
code
seem
different
While
you
cocaine
sniffin',
I
approach
things
different
They
be
codeine
sippin'
like
it's
protein
in
it
Cuz
they
whole
team's
livin'
off
a
dope
fiend's
mission
I
restart
all
ya
stars,
let
karma
starve
dumb
If
you
are
who
you
are,
go
hard
with
large
guns
It
ain't
hard
to
regard
the
art,
no
harm
done
Set
the
bar
with
the
bars,
bar
none,
my
bars
won,
one
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