Dead Wrong (Demo)

You be yelling boom boom

When yah really pum pum

See my flow hotter then noon in june june

If Biggie was alive he sign me

I'm the New Edition like Bobby and Ronnie

Just give me the beat and a bottle of Dasani

And I don't need Clyde

I'm a boss F**k a Bonnie

Yah digg

Religious like the preachers

Came here to warn yah

Listen b**ches I'm the teacher

Go sit in the corner

How many Times I gotta spit

Till they noe that I'm the b**ch

I'm flyer Den a maget

I'm on sum sh*t

1s't they love you then they switch

Yea they switch like fagets

That's why I keep the lama

In Gabana Fabric

I'm the sh*t

Should be in pampers

Like Markie Bizz

Give anybody the business

Like hers or his's

Cuz my flow tighter then them virgin b**ches

You noe them asalamlakum dem Persian b**ches

And if you miss me I'm swervin 6's

Got damn ain't even pregnant but I'm birthin b**ches

Cuz I got Flavor like that girl

Delicious

Stop actin Like you a killa with them girly disses b**ches

I ain't johnny but my my my

She want it with me tell her fi bloodclot try

You ain't through I'm the truth you a lie

My whole borough yellin out boom bye bye

Cuz when I seen her she was shakin in her boots

When Nicki came thru she was throwin up her duce

Slap her then I asked her wats my name

She said N I C

The president of the NYC

Yah dead wrong

These b**ches is buns

You got it going on

Aye Yung Nic yah dead wrong

Okay

Chea

Dirty money ni**a wha

When I do it it's done and god did it I won ni**a - I'm dead wrong

My ni**a patty to the dupe

Ni**a catty to the coupe ni**a chea ya dead wrong

My ni**a diggs on the board

Oh lordy on the board ni**a ya dead wrong