This Is Ring Tone M

(chorus) clap your hands uh to the beat yall because the heat'll make you clap your hands u say you goes one for the cash, two for the safe this is ring tone murder lets starv the place (verse) ? ?like a bullet blow ur head right off hand on the trigger pull give ur mouth the night off give ur sound man a c note to cut ur mic off the promoters need me nigga youse just a right off after that hit the dressin room and turn the lights off score on the fourth broad let them break my pipe off i used the word off 7 times in a rhyme u dumb enough to think i got a limited mind but before u start tweak it critique it press and rewind einstien understand that ur third eyes blind u lack creativity thats y u dont shine they callin me a genius its about time im like tattoos on ur mommas behind i bounce up and down and at the end ima shine and i will humiliate anybody who want it im back on top it hurts lil homie dont it (chorus) (verse) its obvious these clowns dont know who i am must of didnt get the message nigga check ur spam get ur facts right take ur d**k out ur hand ur a homo but u probably on the low low damn they call me uncle l im from the north side of queens now u lookin at me like what does that mean it means i crush u and every coward in between for soundin like girls wit them sweet 16 and i dont give a f**k about whos old or young from what i hear the grave yards got room for everyone test big L'y come get ur head sprung what coffin u want the blue or da red one i aint gang banging that aint the muthaf**kin point the point is that i spark these niggas like dust joints the point is u gonna pay me what u owe me plus points listen to da sound of revenge is my voice (chorus) (verse) u run around talkin about im twice ur age but i was rich a 17 u got some shit to explain rap games like a movie niggas playin a role but ur poker games to weak ur forced to fold all this waitin and debatin shits made me cold ready to blast seperate ur body from ur soul coniving a*s cowards get dropped in a hole these niggas r shook like pinkys a*s on the pole im tha bridge ova troubled waters pay my toll im the rules to the game u obey my code im the center of the bomb im the part that explodes u r not hip hop nigga go write for vogue u r not a king nor prince u just a toad u aint a g u a hoe ur sweeter then rocky road battle anybody who want it let me know just had another birthday nigga more dough (chorus)