Lyrics:
of passion
[Chorus: x2]
[Repeat x4]
Fatman Scoop, Maserati Cool J
They ain't think I can do it, that's why I had to debut it
And let the critics
[Intro]
Yeah (yeah) [Repeat: x4]
Yeah (hell yeah)
Yeah!
[Chorus: x2 Andre 3000]
Mighty-I-de-I-de-I
Mighty-I-de-I-de-I
Mighty-I-de-I-de-I
in every door
Break down every wall and barricade
Try to touch this mic
And I will knock you out them pair of J's
That'll be a big mistake
Like
(Hellrell)
By the time this shit touch the streets
Ill prolly be shackeled down on the bus wit beats
But imma ride anyway
Get high anyway, and let my vvs
with the Hus
Uh-Uh, I'm the one that she trusts
J Hus on the speakers
Any time that we touch base
Buss Gun, buss juj, then we buss case
Don't panic,
don't know what they do it's alright it's alright it's ok...show em the light! 2x
Verse 2:
I struggle with identity unbeknown me spiritually, I'm seeking
they say shit I know I’m too real to go live by the code
Niggas claim that they solid but told Ain’t no diamonds
It’s 3 tone the gold
I ain’t no old head
who this
New flow, too crisp
Two phones, new bitch
Two tone, new wrist
Remy Raw, Demi God
Getting even, beat the odds
Peep the fit, Tommy Ton
Night
for a cup? Three-fifty
What I payed for a pint? A cheap Civic
You got two ears for a reason, bitch, listen
Somehow I got lean on my BB Simon
How
look into my eyes drive me insane
I'm made of stone, you got a heart of glass, keep your distance
I set the tone on the crested moon, soon, bitches
shit
You're not alone
A little world wide supporter set the tone
To stay in my zone and just try to
The music hot, like pepper on the steak, kid!
Just
Go to parole off of two in stolen wheels
My colon holdin' pills, fuck takin' some Golden Seal
I smoke leaky and black like BET
Fuck hoes raw dog
people say not worry you
Because you know they couldn't walk one
Block in my Curry Two's
Lately I've been out of touch with my friends
And I don't know
people say not worry you
Because you know they couldn't walk one
Block in my Curry Two's
Lately I've been out of touch with my friends
And I don't know
yeah, uh
(me and my conglomerate shall remain AnonXmous) uh, shit
Red light, green light
Headlights, speed by
Made by design, child
slow
Let me see it though, let me see it though
Yeah I'm talkin' bendin' over, girl touch your toes
Now strike a pose, then drop it low
I'm in the strip
So damn tough
So - damn - tough
Everywhere we go downtown or to a show
We have two necessities
Charlie Mack and our limo
He's feared by suckers
"At 8 you're a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker" (Repeat 4x)
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4
3, 2, 1 reasons you'll never be this raw
My crew is representing for
Sounds, répète-le trois fois,
J’laisse mon vernis sécher avant de t’enfiler 4 doigts
(Mick COMTE) :
When i pull up with tha zarrow
Gang gang Poppin 2 adys
"We were sitting out on the step you know"
(One, two)
Now I'm a say this one time boy and that's my word
We rockin' shots and not fire through
"We were sitting out on the step you know"
(One, two)
Now I'm a say this one time boy and that's my word
We rockin' shots and not fire through
Totally psychic, open your mind quick as the vibe kicks
Moederfok it, I skeem this vibe's rou'
Jislaaik yo
Yo yo yo yo check out this hype flow
I go by
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
Freefallin' when you shook from the pack
Keep walkin', let the foot leave a track
We often gotta look for the path
These
Leo
Who's that? Skin tone same colour as honeybun
Spit game to the girl, man hurry up
Fuck that, man I'm really on a money run
I don't know
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