Off The Corner (Feat. The Associates)

Uhh, all eyes over here We about to show ya ohh, you know Ballers down the hilllll The Butch Yeah, yeah, yeah, uhh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Aiyyo my men-tal is keep the rock cut, keep the Glock up Keep the rock pucks in the basement with the lock shut Used to slidin under street lights, puff a peace pipe Keep the heat tight by my side so I can eat right All I knew was hit the block and how to crack deals Make it hot with this rap shit and stack bills All I'm used to is strugglin, jugglin Buggin, with thoughts in my head knowin crack kills Out for pape's, gotta let the Desert Eagle blow I get cake, this rap shit is legal though Check the resume, flip that spit that They put my name in the game, Mr. Butch I'ma shine 'til a nigga can't shine no more I'ma smoke so much weed I can't find no more I'ma keep my chest bluish Keep hittin 'em hard like Ray Lewis 'til they can't feel they spine no more Chorus: Sisqo Oh slow it down, walk away And then you swear you've heard this shit before Niggas say they from the ghetto Legend has that they from Baltimore Gotta get the niggas off the corners now And we gon' hold it down Associated, now we made it What can stop us nowwww Uhh Cooli Hi Aiyyo we bash in brains Then hit a nigga pockets for the last of his change Then put a slash through his veins Bullies of the block we harass in the game With a sound that's so hot it turns gas into flames Y'all keep jumpin around like my raps entertain Fuck around get beat down with some bats and some chains When y'all was on them lots droppin cash on the Range I was tongue-kissin blocks while we stashin them thangs And now my nigga on, only half of the chains See the corner's in the past but my ass is still deranged I rumble in your ear like that flash when it rains When it hits ya, get the picture Knock the glass out the frames I rap for the name with dope, crack and cocaine And I'ma drill it in your ear so you can lapse from the pain And after the fame, I'm goin back to the wane But for now nigga - bloaw Feel the wrath from my game Chorus Make It Hot The whole swell hold it down for my hometown Show the world how we live, how we feel we get down That's my mission, show up through my diction Rep Baltimore every show 'til there's tension Ain't the fact that we arrogant, we just go hard High confidence gottin us feel we should bogard Take over like Bush did the poll sheets A lot of rappers fallin off cause their flow weak That's what we here for, to bring competition Battle anybody, we them four lynchmen Aiyyo I bet we won't LOSE what track you wanna USE Let's do it a cappella, freestyle for your SHOES Nigga, Make It Hot don't get it twisted, dumb gifted Baltimore once again if you missed it Can't miss The Butch, Make It Hot, Cooli Hi Associates comin and we knockin niggas out Chorus Sisqo Infatuated by the clothes But it's more than that you know Uhh, we got style baby Infatuated by the style No it ain't no stoppin now, nowwww Ohhh, ohh yeah Chorus Chorus - whispered