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[Chorus: Robin]
He`s a riddla aaaaaaa
The muthaf*ckin ridda aaaaaaaa
[Verse 1: SPM]
Silently, I receive my degree
I got my master in dop fiend psychiatry
Like the weed, my brain buzzin like a bee
Flyin free, I only fear sobriety
Shy police, Invading my privacy
We set a lot in court
They accepted my bribery
Finally I let this irony inspire me
They dying silently, Really just tryin to be
Society denying me, So my pro-bity
Is flippin ghetto ivory
Oh my dear diary, my hood is firey
They admire me, will I die a G or will I build a dynasty?
[Chorus 4x]
[Bridge 2x- Rasheed]
It`s the riddla on the roof
Rose from the bottom came to speak the truth
It`s the riddla on the roof
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth
[Talking- Rasheed]
Yeah that`s right it`s ya boy Rasheed
All the way from the north philadelphia ghettos
To the south park slums
Representin in that dope house with my man
The south park mexican
Say Los break break these boys off one again
[Verse 2: SPM]
It`s that vato
Convo you know how the song go
Get my freak on so
Watch for Santo, Pronto
Like a bronco, Turn him to a john doe
I make ya body need bondo, I stomp hoes
Pop pop those hallows, A hard act to follow
a fool named carlos
Ya know my motto
" Don`t act lik a star bro "
If ya talk don`t pay ya damn car note
And although i`s almost tomorrow
Except for sorrow
Cause don`t be a rap they can borrow
I swallow a ballo, back at me lago
And G`s hollerin bravo
Getting smoked like a marlboro
[Chorus 4x- Robin]
[Bridge 2x- Rasheed]
[Verse 3- SPM]
Ain`t no sympathy in the street
It`s either him or me
Officially he the man that can gt with me
N*gga please, My trigga squeeze come like the killer bees
Figure these the last days, why stick wit G`s?
Initially my millimi make `em history
Clinically approved to kill that @$$ instantly
Spill the beans and get in between my guillotine
Bitches fiend for my dope lik nicotine
Sippin lean, ya started with the triple beam
Completion tell me, Are you listening?
It`s the king, Livin` life like pistol pete
With me,with heat
That`ll make your body incomplete
Epidemy of a mental facility
I take your nuts and hang them on my christmass tree
Simply I don`t slip, but i`m slippery
Unseen like the N-Tity, Really be sick of beef
I disagree with your trickery, blast like yosemite
Smoke your ass like a hickory, Industry
Your fixin to see my embassy
Critically acclaimed forever your mystery
[Chorus 4x- Robin]
[Bridge 2x- Rasheed]
[Rasheed]
A tooth for a tooth
A tooth for a tooth
[Robin]
aaaaaaaaaaaaaa
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