Crisis Corleone - Touch Me, Tease Me Freestyle lyrics

[Crisis Corleone] All that rah rah'll keep you Case'd up I'd rather be on yacht....Rose' or Ace'd up But if you're owing me bread, I suggest you pay up Or you catch a buck 50, call that a pay cut n***a you f** around I got lawyer fees, in the stash I won't hesitate to get in ya a** So what the deal is?!? It's Corleone the don, the smooth gangster f** a hater, we're only concerning ourselves with the paper I'm here take takeover, nah's it won't be a Ether I pull the pump out, suggest you n***as take a breather Take my time, you make mistakes when you too eager Schooling n***as, holding paper like Trapper Keeper Cheese can get a n***a shelled, like Velveta No problem taking soles out like a tight sneaker I got stripes on my jacket, boy no Adidas It's in my Nature, to get p**y with my fathers features I trace s**a sh**, back to it's origin n***as duck you when they owe you green like Oregon O's of green, for my team when they touchdown They're acrobats, known to flip when they around clowns Jordan 3 labs Money I can't see past Every line dope, they're checking me into rehab So ease back, like chiroprac or ma**euse shops Taping b**hes, when my straw in they juice box I ain't 2Pac, but I lived a thug life Had my ups had my downs, sorta like the coke price Think twice, realize who you plotting on The wrong plot'll be the land they bury ya body on Ughh, That's deeper than the grave they gon leave you in The cause of d**h, a silly maaf**a not believing sh** When a real n***a talking, you outta listen I don't play, I don't even own a game system [Jah Born] Touch me, I'm squeeze'n n***a please believe me Pull my gat, and let it blow Try me, and I'm letting gooooo Cause all my thugs....you can't control