The Hood Internet - A Kingdom lyrics

[Intro phonecall: Max B] Uhh, bring that sh** back Isaiah Toothtaker, mane... n***a bow scared [Verse 1: Max B's phonecall] First they hated me Then they baited me Then they [?].. They [?] with me.. Yeah I know you wishing I faded away Balling with me, they hated to play I be making it rain, I be making it sleet I be taking the G, I be making her skeet.. Yeah Have you ever known a n***a so relentless? 'Take 'em to the dentist, Toothtaker - Take that n***a's grill to the pawn shop' I'm ever in the mood Especially if my mom's not; bakin', got that bomb cot Baby trynna snuggle after f**in' it Send me to the money - I'm in love with it Make his mama drop in, no not really though Punk in love with Daddy Feeling good when they know it's you "Look at all the bullsh** I've been through So-called beef with you know who" f** your female songs Beat them n***as to submission quick Your crib in my kitchen sink Your b**h in my bed, the cage Baby don't drink and drive - Put that b**h out on the highway Thank God it was Friday Thank God it was our way Chick wanna rough him up, put extensions in Partition INC... I'm disappearin'.. Oww [Verse 2: Isaiah Toothtaker] This illegal life - you either love it or leave it My Knife, leaves haters bleedin' Me and Max B be schemin'.. Yeah Many enemies, can't believe that I'm still breathin' Screamin' "f** the police!" until my very last breath To take or do you no favors and do what the song suggests Be your ladies' favorites and, make them stay undressed Take requests, say who next Your 'Savior on the Cross-Fader' Pay respect or pray for d**h, it'll take more than paper - To pay your debt.. I ain't forget.. I [?].. Different person, deservin', to hurt him.. My bourbon burnin', iron on the fire.. Imma murder.. Pull your skirt or close a curtain.. I work for dirt above your casket, not your average See f**er actin' savage, giraffe skin.. Pull the zip, elastic, pa** it, cla**ic, wrap fantastic Bra** tack smith to fit into another tax bracket Back to back, our tracks make racket Mastered the craft.. Black Magic