Artist: Big Mike Album: Still Serious Song: Seal it With a Kiss Typed by: RanDStarr@aol.com I got a thorn in my side and I wish someone would pull it I'm thinking about giving this motherfucker a bullet But I ain't going out like that I got too much at stake To let myself be brought down by these snakes They fake and everybody know it Hell, they be tryin' they best not to show it But it coming out like sweat from they pores I sees 'em everywhere with these 5 dollar hoes Callin' for a war but they don't want no trouble If I really had my way I'd spank that ass on the double These niggas mumble, Conversations with they partners But, they best-a take vacations Before the catch hot ones They whereabouts, I always know And little do they know I got niggas ready to blow up they homes But I'm-a tell my niggas to freeze that Ain't no need to go to jail or hell behind these fucking thieves, black Fuck that (See these niggas ain't right, it's about time we all get hype) We'll see 'em on the street when it's meant to be when the time is right But until then, stay cool only time'll tell When it's time to make these motherfuckers raise up and bail Set sail Get the fuck up off the block nigga Or better yet, gimme what the fuck you got I want everything from the dope to G's, expensive clothes, elbows in vogues and Lexus keys (chorus) We sendin' letters to bitches who were about to get-get it Sealed it with kisses and blew their brains when they read it Let it Be your first fuckin' lesson Zero tolerance for niggas disrespecting leather connections... Now I hear they got several niggas out to get me Puttin' out hits G, but to me they talkin' shit, see Cause they ain't holdin' a motherfuckin' thing Neither him, his hood or his motherfucking gang They let gunshots ring Every day and every night But they ain't hittin' shit, cause they ain't hittin' Mike They try with all their might, but I watch 'em all fall, big or small I'm-a fade 'em all, fool Call me crazy but I don't give a damn It's obvious to me, that they don't know who I am, cause see Them payback niggas don't go for no losses I do some wicked ass shit and watch niggas fall in coffins, often So don't try and test the Black, my knock I bust back into the motherfuckin' ??New Jack?? I stack Every night and every day And don't give a damn to what these hoe-ass niggas say (chorus 2nd version) We're sending letters to bitches who were about to get-get it Sealed it with kisses and blew their brains when they read it Let it Be your first fucking lesson zero tolerance for disrespect leather connections I'm exing these motherfuckers out like wrong answers Get a grip, I got a hold on your ass like cancer Make 'em dance, I make niggas do gymnastics Pull and try to cash this Set 'em down in caskets, yeah It's been a whole year and I still ain't fall down My shit still circulate through y'all town It's a small town but, compared to other cities It really don't matter cause the situation's still shitty Or will they get the motherfucking picture And if I shoot and miss, then I'm-a have to get ya, hit ya With something real, something harder to steal Something serious nigga, that I know you'll feel, now How many motherfuckers gonna fall when I come around How many motherfuckers like y'all gonna hear the sound I thunder on your motherfucking back Like a whip when I flip You'll hear that bitch crack your back You bitch ass niggas don't want no static I'll leave you feenin' like an addict when I work my magic It's like voodoo Coming from that swamp I might do you You'll get your ass stomped (repeat 2nd chorus)