Lyrics:
One two, one two, one two
I am the Overweight Lover MC, Heavy D
This one goes out to my man DJ Eddie F
Trouble T-Roy my partner G-Wiz
This also
a showstopper, she know that I'm ballin'
I'm a globetrotter, she know how I'm rockin
Ronnie James Dio, I'm a holy diver
I only writre my raps brother, all y'all
When is James releasing his new album?
Shut the fuck up oh my god it takes time
Just give me a second holy shit
They say "James- what you doing
seven or six trey
Once y doce, trece, express way
We like to tip out, dip out with the clika
Then stop by Eddie's to get the liquor (ey)
I got it now,
is six so let the Sicks seek
Squat by this water and take a sip sip
I'm Israeli in Egyptian attire
I know the truth but my X is a liar
But Now I
Okay They say I make a stick talk
Got em pissed off
Eddie James bitch I'm big dog
Eating Rick Ross
I got bands in a duffle
Heard the feds got tipped
that
'Bout that, 'bout that
Bitch, I'm 'bout that (yeah)
(Maybach Music)
Livin' like a movie, Eddie Murphy checks (uh)
Holyfield crib, Eddie
a team (woo)
On top of my dreams, Joyner, I know you inspired by me
Like I was inspired by Nelson Mandela, I give him a rose for every endeavor (hey)
She's a little up there, down here
Amen, amen
Amen, amen
She's a little up there, down here
Puts a little King James in my John Deere
Holy water in
it spin
I'm from the city where they
Sold out the residents
Larenz Tate
Face paint
Dead presidents
James Brown
Arsenio in the trunk
Jimi wit the semi
Poetic on wax
Relax
Just let it spin
I'm from the city where they
Sold out the residents
Larenz Tate
Face paint
Dead presidents
James Brown
Arsenio in
gettin higher
Don't think I'm bluffin
Meet Tommy Lee Curtis, Keith Richards, Eddie Kingwards and David Ruffin
Rick James was in the kitchen lightin
Houses of the holy
Was an album by led zeppelin
I bought it on eight track
Not on cd
Fades out in the middle
The way an eight track's s'posed
No not that one--King James is our rival
Praise the lord, are those words from she or he?
By the way, where the hell's that maharishi?
On that holy
gone need more than a weapon, church
Better watch who you step to sir
Might end up Holy Man Eddie Murph
Yeah thats Life Eddie Murph
Your killers ain't
like a stereo
Touching on her thighs goosebumps
I ain't going lie I'm real as fuck
I can tell by your eyes you wanna uh
Pockets Eddie Murphy I keep them
to Birmingham, I'm tryna make it safely
My strap don't got no safety, my safe don't got no spacey
I came to work with extra weight, I feel like Eddie Lacy
Two
the night with me
Brand new money, I put it on
I been puttin' on
I can't leave her 'lone if
She don't make me rich
I had to get it by my 'lone
Call it what
shout out to Eddie Huang
or is it Eddie Huang, did I just say it wrong?
Let's talk about Xiao Ye, man, what the fuck went wrong?
I'm on that conscious
Eddie Ho, Eddie Ho
Bitch I got red eyes, smoke until I'm numb, till I can feel my heart
Pain in my soul, can't go I bet I'm thinking how I die
my dirty Jesse James
The CEO of dirty and he go by Cornell Haynes
Mean-mugging all you niggas like I hopped up out your dame
I'm like uh-oh, there
ain't all it's cracked up to be
The hover craft's cool but the air's so putrid
You can tell by the stench in the air
Blood's on the ground,
Embraced the spirits of the most high's energy
No weapon formed against me now shall prosper or Intervene
Protected by the king can't nothin' ever come
By all your saints still striving
For all your saints at rest
Your holy name, O Jesus
Forevermore be blessed!
For you arose victorious
That they
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