Lyrics:
is too J. Anna like Usher you make me wanna
Yeah I still want you, but it's the idea of you
I ain't gonna lie you was a cool boo, but now I just wish
Peace up! Y'all know what it is! Usher baby!
(Uhhh) they ain't ready for this one, shawty
Yeah, mean! (Uhhh)
Haha! This is a
J-Lack Track, man!
Now,
or die
Need you by my side
Need my sword and shield
Brewing all these potions man I need some heals
To numb the pain that's in my brain
Been thinking way
Yeah, ayy, yeah, rich life
Rich life, rich life, rich life, rich life
Yeah, ayy
Feel like Usher with this huge chain
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, aight
Don
of suckas
*** keep sinfin', they wanna be usher
Until they get they eyes and coffin closed by the usher
Them punches won't work, you need more muster
Lord,
symphin', they wanna be usher
Until they get they eyes n coffin closed by the usher
Them punches wont work you need more muster
Lord lay em down he need no
the beautiful mothers all over the world
We love you mama’s (we luv u )
We luv u (we luv u)
We luv u
Today we're gonna do something scary
We're venturing into the mind of young black males
Let's take a peak...
[ Young Lay ]
Cuddies perved by
see your baby crawling by
Hard counting cash
I crossed the line
But I'm never getting flagged for encroachment
My approach is
Cut the fake people off
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
A disease has been released by the beast
All you weak humans will fall to your knees
Usher in the age of no identity
Expression will be dead
The rich elite
and dreams
to raise my son to be a soldier by ANY means
i see your true color shining thru
(i see your true color)
i see your true color and thats why i luv
K-Luv and Pieboy be initiatin' The Saga
Anti-fascism 'cause from then to now there's never been no schism
Cynicism through which their crude nationalism
just turn to the usher
And pray God not disgusted cause we sell say crack to mothers
And I put that mask on just to bring something back for my brothers
and that's word to my mother
Yeah, came out the street, gotta sleep with a cutter
Family a beast, we gon' eat, it's a supper
My dick in her mouth like she
When you see a nigga cruise through
Niggas try to jack you and loose my coop is by the kennel wheels
Mother fucker want to take my style
Cause niggas
rotation luv cycle, a nigga waiting a nigga waiting
Like usher there go my baby
My baby, my baby
Ohh, ohh, ohh
tell by my aura is so evident
And if you made it out the jungle then hail you king
Cause loves not promised even though there are wedding rings
I sip my
the Phantom of the Opera
Choppers from Yugoslavia, bake niggas like tilapia
LAT, Young Money mafia
Try but it ain't no stopping us
Why? We back by popular
off the skin, eat all the meat
Nibble on the bone, and then suck the goo
Man if my mother was the Colonel, her chicken woulda sold
It even taste better
dogg of 'em all
And you's a flea, and
And since I got time to drop it for you, I guess I must
And give it to you mother fuckers like bust-a-bust
I keep
all
And you'se a flea
And since I got time to drop it for you, I guess I must
And give it to you mother fuckas like Bust-a-Bust
I keep the heat
Luv and my nigga Young Lay
Spit that shit
Cuddies perved by the corner, stout, herb
Got me twisted, mo' cold killin murders
Them brothers gettin'
ever coming back face fact
I can do bad by my lonely I'll do a song with my mother fucking homie
Sang song. dang fong sing a little something. do your
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