Lyrics:
fuck a baby
I'll get rid of your AIDS if you fuck this frog
Ha-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
Joseph Smith fucked the frog god gave him
And his AIDS went
the family scriptures
1999 nigga, still struggling
Trying to get some money with this mastermind I'm juggling
Sharpen up ya thug mentality
And by the year
Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti
Let's get together & make whoopee
A-B-C-D-E-F-G
Cupid shootin' arrows 3 by 3
Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti
Forget about the do-re & think about me
if all ya'll niggas talkin' to the feds tryin' to get a nigga locked up
then ya'll know a nigga that changed his whole attitude
changed his whole
if all ya'll niggas talkin' to the feds tryin' to get a nigga locked up
then ya'll know a nigga that changed his whole attitude
changed his whole
that ain't tribalism
(know that) you get no culture nigg you get no Identity
Bzirbura I'll stand no matter what
Ya LA London Har ki LA America
Still Bura
Grinch Street Rhymes
I ain't got nothing this Christmas
so I gotta go get mine, ya heard me
I hope I don't, I hope I don't catch ya slippin,
my life too
and show your grill
Keep it trill, this the south baby, Texas and GA
T.I. reppin' for Bankhead, I'm reppin' for P.A. (for P.A.)
Now pop ya trunk, get it
I've been cooped up all alone
Barely breathing by the phone
Open up, open up, open up your mind
Let's get together
You and I
Oh oh oh come
the captain, get you ready quick and soon
For the pikes must be together by the rising of the moon
By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon
For
Going hope ya hear this at the right Time before ya heart gets stolen by Somebody who could never look at You the way i see ya out this world ya Broke
song ma (yeah)
yeah come on ma (oh) dis ya song
Ma (yeah) we can get it on ma (oh)
dis ya song ma
(Yeah) yeah, yeah, yeah.
Scream at me
Me
get smacked, show no love
Crush ya team like the bear hug
The Infamous'll do dirt, dead as smear like mud
New York new get-it-greens, I feel no
that's lost but driven i know
Tell me that i gotta get it and grab it back ya ya i know that were stronger together
“No keeping it real with you like
Certified quality
Ah dat di gyal dem need and ah cry for every day without apology
Buck dem di right way, dat ah my policy (ya man, right way)
the dough and think about me
Oh yeah
Do re mi fa so la ti
Lets get together and make whoopee
A b c d e f g
Cupids shootin' arrows straight by me
Do
All that you wanted to hear was
All that you wanted to hear was bars
If all that you wanted to hear was
All of ya all of ya all of ya all of ya
All
when we get together
It just all works out
I take--2 steps forward
I take--2 steps back
We come together
'cause opposites attract
And you
together
i just wanna walk with you talk with you
baby can i spark with you
anything you wanna do
shorty know is all for you
i wanna get to know ya think
retired
With a desire to be inspired
By the ones I admire
I'm a fighter
Survivor
A true heart-ed writer
That can get ya much higher
Than any blunt that ya
from the same place that the young niggas got robbed and killed (And killed)
That's why these young niggas out here get it by any means for real
Don't
we live it the stars is the limit, we shine by ourself but we brighter together
Money under construction I jumped in a drill bag
I’m the face
Cause I want to give (give) you this love (wanna give you this love)
Lay ya down, start us a family (oh)
Together babe, what cha think
More
the
Gas runs out (there goes ya Benz)
They just don't make my breed no more
Nobody lives by the code of the street no more
I don't deal wit the nonsense,
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