Lyrics:
dinner, shoot it, skin it, then feast
I can rock to Judas Priest or hip hop with boys that beast
While walking through molted leaves, we ain't as backwards
ain't scaring me away
So I just stay and say words to make your head sway
Capital A-see-E, boy
Serving the masses, you'd better take some classes
If
Doctor Destruction gettin' knobbed off at the function
'Til your boys spontaneously combusted
I'm the best, no discussion
Yeah, now let that shit rush
Constant
Every toc we take it from the top
It's that 1 2 3 o'clock 4 o'clock rock
Get your app open
Plot the course you gotta trot
When the mad potent drop
sister knows, and I think my father knows
I remind me of me, lost myself when I put all my pride on a beat
I just had to be dope, get recognized
purse,
It ain't no thang and if I got it, look I'm comin' to church,
And praise the Lord wit'cha,
Raise your lil' boy wit'cha,
Introducin' you
er
Det bare er for
No stress å være en white boy i gamet
For disse som trur 'em er dope men de veit dem er lame
Dem sier jeg ikke har paya due'sa mine
reach
More Vitamin-E, really tryna widen my scope
They tryna tell me, my freedom abides in a vote
That died on a boat, it's on that very water I choke
(Místa)
Žil jsi z mého jména a taky mých čísel (Mých čísel)
Manipuloval jsi, tvářil ses jak přítel (Tvářil ses jak přítel)
Říkal jak bez tebe by byli
niggas poppin' collars while you bitches pop P's
I'mma do it for my riders that get out and pop E
Thinkin' you can find me, man you need to stop, please
ONE to the two, two to two three
Put a slug in your ass for you to say G
The S to the P the I the see-E
You sucka ass niggas can't fuck with me
I
Oh this that vibe right here
No breaks no time to breath on it
(Oh, le'go) You're now rockin'
With the corner
Real D-Boy, ball like humanoid
boy serious
Dem man are buffoon
Hating on Rocks cause he's humble
But Mad Max held mi strap
Cuh mi deya inna jungle
Jook man's dread till it's dread
I look in yo eyes, you a fake goon
Huh, B-A-B-Y, L-IF-E
On the run for three weeks, had to catch me
I get the fuck up and send ‘em blessings
Lil’
her nails done She blowin by da bar she throwin thousand ones She rock da stunna shades she a stunna man Oh she see a stunna man yea im da man Now brush
Backpackers pack there saddle on my penis
Best thing since sliced bread cut by Saukrates
Soul strut like Koreans with Bum Knees
Sy Wyld bring the beat like
hustle by any means
Take the blow, break it down, weigh it on triple beams
I'll cook it, I'll whip it, I'll ship it, I'll flip it
I'll rock 'til
Sammy
We'e hanging in the park
(his science is strong)
There' plants and birds
(mysterioso!)
And rocks and things we
Best be home by dark
We got what it takes (We don't need HOPE)
The critics all say we suck , you see
We got a Rock and Roll Rhythm with a hip-hop melody
Loved by some
Commin to tha Bay, round my way I'm a vet bitch
Launchin lightning by tha pound
Call me mister coke and crown
In the town I'm found we got tha sound
Yea Ok ok Ok ok
lets do it
boyz n da hood (alright) (waz up)
yea lets go lets go
ok ok ok ok
Its ya boy Jody Breeze
Gee (BY)
big Duke
Young Jeezy
an attempt to defend you end up unkempt
Plus this agent get orange E-L-P-F-see-F rock for you
First cousin to sling red dye number five be the potion
like a high seat
Bitch you know that S.P.I.K.E's king
Beating me's unlikely
Try to sneak one by me
Your death will be untimely
Your clock ticking don't
Wahala
Musical genius
Why is your shokoto under your waist
You are sagging Sagittarius boy
You are doing guy
When I step in a the place
They
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