"It's The Cons Fool" lyrics

"It's The Cons Fool"

The monkey wan' try and test the lion heart
Well, that's where the conspiracy and lyin' start
Well, once they start the hearing 'bout the iron sparks
That's when the copper pleas and the crime starts
You can deny your part
But you was instrumental
And belong in an institute for the mental
If you think you can dis-miss me to the ghetto
So we got a issue homie, that is a settle
And may never, ever, so I see you [?] fighting Mayweather
I got chain letters, which you're spilling your gut
I'm surprised we just filming ain't feeling your butt
But I'm in the cut
Watching the whole board and what-I-want interview
Watch my stocks soar
So next album tour
When I'll run into the GD's or the freaks from DC
They'll agree to this whole thang
It's merely PG, so not this time, but next time I'ma name names
Cause I'm sick and tired of playing these stupid kitty games
Cause my suicidal thoughts ain't the same as Bow-Wow
It's killing me inside that they expect me to bow down
Just a word with my kid's sister, like I'm side of downtown
But I'm too much man to ever ever go downtown
So you gotta be a fool
The fool again


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