Young B - Sittin' Sideways (REMIX SON)

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Uploaded by on Sep 23, 2011

LYRICS
so, you wanna battle me,
i'll kill you lyrically,
then present the eulogy,
that's what you get for tryna test young b,
knowin' i'm dyslexic, so when times get hectic, i crack like eggs over easy,
scrambled is the way to go, unless you think your some sort of pro,
in that case I'll take the gun safe from home, and stuff it in my benzo,
bring it to you, give you the combo (combination) then go back to the booth,
there's no weaponry in it, i just thought you'd need a place to live when the tornado's hit,

close my eye lids and spit like this, it's hard to do,
but I never quit, in the booth,

all you size 10 shoes need to leave the room, before i spit so much heat, your smellin' fumes,
you need to stop and run the vacuum, cuz the floor is dirty, your eatin' chex mix in a hurry,
yeah, i am flowin' off the dome, not that it matters, but i don't curse at all either, like nas i'm spittin ether,

i'm a god, your a believer, all pray to young b, night or day, sunrise, or moonshine,
not the kind that's similar to wine, alcohol, percentage equals 99,

sir, please walk straight on the line,
oh, crap, not a DUI,
now i ask myself, why, didn't i call a cab, and park the car on the side, of the road,
plus back in 79' to get out of this you had to spend at least 10 grand, now what would it be, a whole house and a ham,
so i get hauled off to jail, next day, judge say's i'm not eligible for bail, great,
put in cell 342 with nate, who happens to also be an emcee, i battle him and kill him to the third degree,
so i get put in cell 9, that's when i meet up with mike,
who killed someone too, i did it lyrically, but he saw my point of view,

both on death row, we were added to the queue,
of people who would soon die, be fried, or injected, whatever they felt like,
you have nine lives, 8 are automatically subtracted when you hit cell 9,
which we were both in, mcdonald's for dinner, as long as i wrote bars for the security guard,

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  • man, what the fuck you doin with the voice of the grudge

  • @bonker333 Thanks for noticin' BRAHHH.

  • This go hard real unsigned hype young B

  • @a5h37du1 Thanks man. I'll keep em' comin'. F da mainstream, ya' feel me cuhh'.

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  • That sucks ass foreal

  • @lygersarereal rhymes are still sick tho

  • damn bro, thats good

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