MrNegativity

Yo, 313 D-E-T Remember me The one ya gotcha ideas from, oh my God Look I gotta gun, so you better run f**k everybody in the industry, I be Mr. Negativity sleepin with my uzi f**k the five mics you givin me I'll take you on a journey journalist, insane's how I'm livin see I'm livin like a nigga straight outta jail Down on his luck, ain't got no money but I gotta gun and some shells Oh hell, might as well pull the trigga On every snake nigga, when he slither Bitch I ain't happy I flow bitter Take a Louisville bat to ya head, crack But then again, should I just slit his throat? For sayin my f**kin name in that rhyme he wrote Should I kill yo wife and ya child For tryin to a*sa*sinate me n my style? Bitch please, hoe please Catch these bullets when I squeeze I shoot (CHORUS)(2X) Mr. Negativity Negative, negative, negative I squeeze I ain't got shit positive to say About any rapper on the mic today Cause ain't no rap groups out that I know That make me wanna listen to the hoe a*s radio All I hear is motherf**kers tryin ta make a comeback With pop styles or 50 niggaz on a track That shit is wack, ya need ta be smacked With the grill of the Cadillac Soldiers always tryin ta bite somethin Cause they know deep down they bitch a*s can't write nothin Niggaz steal ya raps quicker than ya Dana's So I'mma start murderin entertainers Hole in ya head for bein famous Everybody know you stupid, now you really brainless Shameless and nameless, catch these missles when I am this (CHORUS) Everybody and they momma wanna busta f**kin rap Step in the ring and get walked on like a doormat Far as the radio goes f**k ya forma