Rumors Lyrics - Wacka Flocka Flame

[Chorus:] 

They wanna see me dead puttin prices on my head 

Spreadin rumors round town like I fell down 

They cant hold me down they cant stop my shine 

They cant block my grind shawty its game time 

Pyru for life breads off the elms nigga ian big on lick 

Cause ian been to the mother land here I stand grown ass 

Man gun in my hand ion fear no man FLOCKA!!! 

[Verse 1] 

These niggas fuckin trippin second guess am I livin 

Better tell em I'm gone kill em twenty bags and tell em 

Come get em make ya boy scared to say nun him 

I thank that I scared him I swear to god 

Dont fear them these niggas straight trippin 

Thinkin that I'm slippin pull it out 

Then I'm rippin my whole click 

Itchin lookin for the fuckin victum 

Free my partner isum tunnel fuckin vision 

I swear to god on jesus christ I dnt fuckin hear em 

[Chorus] 

[Verse 2] 

These niggas say they kilt me and kidnapped my daughter 

Ion even got no daughter they mad cause imma baller 

And they hoes a caller you know that imma stall her 

Then dick her and ball her then never ever call her 

Grind hard like my mother I'm the problem solver AR 

Or revolver you hard then I am harder stop actin like a killer 

You pussy ass nigga you aint wanna murder 

Thats why I'm still alive nigga BRICKSQUAD!!!