Lyrical Excersise Lyrics - Cyssero

Chorus 

Dis A Lyrical Excersise, It Go 1,2,3,4,5 

Jus A Lyrical Excersise, It Go 1,2,3,4,5 

Jus A Lyrical Excersise, It Go 1,2,3,4,5 

Jus A Lyrical Excersise, It Go 1,2,3,4,5 

Verse 1 

Ima Flip Right On Tha Block 

Till I Get Life In The Box 

Or Till I Get Ice From A Shot 

But Till Den, Itz Chill Jims 

Ice And A Watch 

And Yes Nigga, We Da Bess Nigga 

Like It Or Not 

Cuz Yall B Writin Dead Weight 

Like U Got A Red Cape 

When Da 8 Blass, Ya Fake Ass B Scared Str8 

Ill Rush On Ya Set 

Den Cut U 2 Death 

Get It Right 

Knife Stuck In Ya Neck 

Man You Got 2 Options 

Cut Me A Check, Or 

Stuff On The Vest 

Before, U Get Bucked In Tha Chest 

I Squeeze Till Nuffin Is Left 

Ull Get Banged In Da Head 

Wit Revolvers Like Russian Roulette 

Yall Doin A Lotta Talkin 

Im Tired Of Talkin 

Ya Bout 2 Hear 

Tires Screeching And Iron Sparkin 

When Tha Heata Pop 

Look Who Totein A Sig 

And Itll Open Ya Lid 

Like A Sneaka Box 

If I Creep U Ock 

Ima Spray Ya Way 

In All Black, Like Agent Jay Look 

Dis Pay Me Day 

I Need Dat 

Get Ya Spleen Clapped 

Ill Make You Bleed 

Whea Ya Breathe At 

Chorus 

Dis A Lyrical Excersise, It Go 1,2,3,4,5 

Dis A Lyrical Excersise, It Go 1,2,3,4,5 

Dis A Lyrical Excersise, It Go 1,2,3,4,5 

Verse 2 

My Name Is V I 2 Tha R U S 

And A New S 

Glock, And A New Vest 

And A Tre Pound 

Bout 2 Lay Down 

A New Set, Cooperate 

Or Im Poppn 8 Leave His Crew Wet 

Shit Ima True Vet 

U Dont Want Trouble See 

Cuz Ma Name Got Buzz 

Like A Bumble Bee 

I Hustle See 

Pounds Of Tha White Lady 

Institution Flow 

Everything I Write Crazy 

I Like Gravy Nigga 

So Im Seein Checks 

Ma Dough Mean 

I Grow Green, Like Chia Pets 

See Da Ress Say Ma Name Out Dey Fuckn Lips 

Like I Aint Word In Da Streets 

Like I Aint Fuckn Cyss 

Dese Fuckn Pricks 

Gonna Learn 2 Respect Me 

Or Da Burna Leave Em Burned Whea Ya Chest Be 

Burned In A Nestlee 

Green Urble 

Nigga Ma Green Purple 

When I Zone Dat, 

Chrome Wit Da Beam Murk U 

U Needa O C Me 

I Get Em Cheap 

Ma Feens B Missin Teeth, 

Like O D B 

But See 

Dis Aint Bite 

Dis A OZ From C Y 

Smoke It And See Y 

Ya Might OD 

Yo See, 

Im Survin In Tha Jungle 

Spittin Shottis 

So A Nigga Gettn Bodied Aint Suprisin 

In Tha Jungle 

But, Ima Dam Rida 

Im Bout A Dam Dolla 

U Need Suttn 2 Smoke 

Give Me A Dam Holla 

Dat Tam Product (Game-Yu Know What It Is MuthaFucka) 

Smoke So Good 

Have Da Feens Knockin At Da Door 

Cockin Back Da 4 

Pop Out Noise 

I Play Tha Block 

But Watch Out For The Hop Out Boys 

Shit, 5 0 

Drive By Slow 

Da Sig Pomet 

Cant Fuck Wit Pigs 

Suttn Like Islamics 

All I Know Is 

Skeamin 4 Cash 

Heatas And Mags 

All Dat Shit I Learned 

Dey Aint Teachin In Class 

It Started From Wit An Ounce In A House 

I Was Runnin Shop 

Make Sure Dey Had It In 

And Make Sure Dey Come An Cop 

Im Wanted Ock 

Fight Guyz Wild 

When Im Tha 1 

With Tha Gun 

With Tha Cyclops Eye 

Bet Suttn Ock 

If U Bet Nuttn Pop 

Beef Like Sex 

B Strapped, And Catch Suttn Hot 

Im Dat Wise, Dazz Y I Wear Da Mask 

F.Y.I Im 2 Deep 

2 Get Compared 2 Cass 

Chorus 

Jus A Lyrical Excersise, It Go 1,2,3,4,5 

Jus A Lyrical Excersise, It Go 1,2,3,4,5 

Jus A Lyrical Excersise, It Go 1,2,3,4,5 

Jus A Lyrical Excersise, It Go 1,2,3,4,5 

Verse 3 

If Ya Homie Dont Come Wit Half 

Ma Cheese 

Cuz Dis 3-5-7 

B Da Mag I Squeeze 

4 Da Chips I Got Chicks 

2 Come Bag Ma Weed 

No Joke, 

I Smoke 

Till I Look Half Chinese 

Nigga 

And Ma Eyes Is About 2 Shut 

Bent Off A Dub Of Haze 

And A Choclate Dutch 

Ill Pop Ya Guts 

Leave Ya Bent Ova Bleedin 

Ima Boss, Da Dawgs, 

Dat I Sent Ova Squeezin 

I Can Get Ya House Clapped Up 

Get Ya Spouse Snatched Up 

So Pop,Fly And Get Ya 

Mouth Smacked Up 

Act Tuff 

In Ma Pants, 

Whea Im Tuckin Tha Torches 

Still Big, 

Kill Kids 

Like Fuckn Abortions 

Ock, Im On Tha Block 

Servin Dat Wet Fever 

O U Smoke ? 

1 Tote, We Makin Em Catch Seizures 

Old Heads Kno Im Da Truth 

Dey Bet Visas 

Im Gettn Bread 

Fuck Chicken Heads 

I Sex Divas 

And Ma Camp See Ya 

Got An Extra Extra 

Large Magazine But Ya Cant Read It 

Chorus 

Jus A Lyrical Excersise, It Go 1,2,3,4,5 

Jus A Lyrical Excersise, It Go 1,2,3,4,5 

Jus A Lyrical Excersise, It Go 1,2,3,4,5 

Jus A Lyrical Excersise, It Go 1,2,3,4,5