All You're Gonna Hear Is - Lil Cuete

They Trying To Put It Down

Like The Way I Put It Down

But The Homie Couldn’t Fuck Around

Tried To Be The Way I Sound

Step Into My Realm

And I’ll Put You On The Ground

And All You’re Gonna Hear Is

They Trying To Put It Down

Like The Way I Put It Down

But The Homie Couldn’t Fuck Around

Tried To Be The Way I Sound

Step Into My Realm

And I’ll Put You On The Ground

And All You’re Gonna Hear Is

Make Em Feel The Hurt

Kill Em In A Verse

Put Em In A Hearse

That’s How I Do It

Hit Em With The Stuck

Put Em In The Mud

Taking Flight Like I’ma Bullet

Stay Ready To Do It

So Don’t Make Me Prove It

I Stay Like My City

I’m Keeping It Movin

I’ll Never Be Losing

The One That They’re Choosing

I’m Having The Newest

Stop Ruining Your Moves

I’m Running Out Through With My 357

Got Plenty Of Practice

Fill Many Caskets

Do It The Fastest And Do It The Longest

Do It The Hardest And Do It The Strongest

Sending These Bald Headed Fools To The Morgue

Having Em 6 Feet Deep Under The Floor

Picture Me Walking Up Straight To Your Door

Backing Something You Wanted Before

I Be The One That Be Sitting In Back

Sitting There Watching You Cry While I Laugh

Rollin & Blazing A Joint That Is Fat

Making A Killing So Pass Me The Mac

I’m Pulling The Trigger And I Never Miss

Having These Feelings I Couldn’t Resist

Like Smoking A Leno Or Fucking A Bitch

I Shoot Em Up Fast And Escape In The Mist

Who Does It Like Me?

Nobody I See

How Could You Think You’re Better Than Me?

I’m Headed Straight Up Like I Said That I’d Be

Coming & Breaking Em Down To Their Knees

On A Mission Type An Addition

Killing Your Wishes Taking Your Misses

Slaughter For Keeping Your Distance Vicious

Never Gonna Be Like Me So Listen

Show Em How To Get Em

When I Hit Em With The Glock

Levas Keep On Hating

Cause They Wishing That I’d Stop

Claiming That You’re Banging

When They Know They’re Really Not

Cuete From Norwalk Got The Shit On Lock

Said He Was Walking By But I Couldn’t See Em

Goner Muthafucka Wouldn’t Wanna Be Ya

I’m Creeping From Behind And I Take Em Under

Take Away Your Sight Like Stevie Wonder

Smoke That Purp

And I Smoke That Venom

Pop It Off Like Its Armageddon

Take Your Life And I Won’t Regret It

Fuck Your Hood Lil Cuete Said It

Give It Up You Can’t Rap Like Me

Let Alone Do A Track With Me

Homeboy What The Fuck You Think?

I Represent That Sick Southeast

A lot Of Down Fools Repping SELA

Sorry You Ain’t One Of Em

Got Tats Across My Neck & Chest

And, Your Girlfriend’s Loving Em

Trying To Act O.G.

But You Ain’t One

How Are You Gonna Blast Without a Gun?

You Talk The Talk

But Don’t Walk The Walk

You Know I’m Sick

And I Know You’re Not

I’ll Shred Your Body To Set An Example

Coming Equipped With The Guns

Like I’m Rambo

You Wanted To Bang

And You Wanted To Battle

I’ll Come In Gunning You Down Like A Vandal

I’m Sticking & Winning

And Sinning & Grinning

Your Blood I’ll Be Spillin'

The Haters I’m Killing Em

One In A Million

I’m High As The Ceiling

I’m Feeling The Feeling

You Know I’m The Realest

I’m A Savage

I’ll Manage To Burn Em To Ashes

I’ll Watch As Your Method Collapses

I’ll Throw Your Whole Body In Ashes

The Number One Gun An Assassin

The First One That Lets Lead Be Blasting

Popping It Off Like A Riot

Kill Like A Killer That Silent

I’m On The Prowl Like A Lion

High Like An Altitude Climate

Chillin' & Smoking Hawaiian