Lyrics:
're doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow
're doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow
I don't put much stock in best laid plans
I like living my life by the seat of my pants
My hair on fire, I'm out in the night
Kicking my heels till
niggas, got your assholes in the mix
You need protection for that tight infection
[Chorus]
[Dr. dooom]
You boys comin' in hard, I'm the warden
You
And you know how it goes when I see you again
You know I'm making my way to your ends
And you know I need you to be there for me
You a little Post Oak
And you know how it goes when I see you again
You know I'm making my way to your ends
And you know I need you to be there for me
You a little Post Oak
here and pop off real quick
Yo, I gotta get that guap by any means
You know what I'm sayin', son?
Growin' up in Brooklyn, shit
I thought that
and the new mansion home
In Houston cause that is my city
And them other pussy niggas they record sound shitty
When I see you in the town I'm a hit you up
and the new mansion home
In Houston cause that is my city
And them other pussy niggas they record sound shitty
When I see you in the town I'm a hit you up
Wake up, wake up, wake up
One, two, one, two
We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
Brought to you by the world famous Wake Up Show
the Butcher comin'
'Posed to be on tour
But I'm out here cookin' onions
Outsiders function when my youngins
Cut 'em luncheon
Said you want a head shot, nah
Put
But you still wanna be me
The Miyashita got me feelin
Like Glen Campbell
Shine bright like a five head
I'm robbin the rappers that
I dismantle
That's
and the new mansion home
In Houston cause that is my city
And them other pussy niggas they record sound shitty
When I see you in the town I'm a hit you up
the way I ride
While I'm bumpin' My Life by Mary J. Blige
See I damn near cried day Rick James died
See that shit was cold blooded but the music keep
bitch, better keep her pampered
Luther Campbell, I'm the new example
Metro Boomin, time to cue the sample
Niggas movin' bricks, then you can use
rollin' ten deep
And shove this shoe up in your shit far as ten feet
Creep by creep cause I'm in this shit deep
Never ever caught slippinn' bitch cause I
the night shit
That kumbaya shit
Wanna see nirvana, but don't wanna die yet
Wanna feel that na na though, could you come by?
Fuck with me after my shift
to just begone
I'm done with this, you gotta know the truth
Ayy, they rather see me in the cell
Like how he posted out with thirty thousand dollar
i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed
'round yo hand
Spin it like a helicopter
Houston to Dallas! C'mon and raise up
This one's for you, uh-uh
This one's for who? Us, us, us! it's uhh..
[Petey
and punks, never ever want to see me in power
Well, that's too bad, Apocalypse now I'm back and I'm mad
We're comin', you're runnin' cold and cunning
Ice
doubt
Aha, see what you want baby?
Check it out! One-two for my peeps like this, check it out
To the, aah, tick tick, my clique is mad thick so don't
Hello? What's happening world?
Yo, this Big Gipp!
I've been called down by Lil Jon
& The Eastside Boyz to
Tell you what's really happening on
These
driver again turned around to me|And said 'Look it here buddy, I'm kinda gettin' sick and tired|of you talkin' about all these United States cities
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