Lyrics:
to the streets
Yall yall know where I hide out nigga east side nigga it's gone to the east
Yall don't want no beef bruh
If you want it with me bruh
Bring ya
it's off to the movies, tell her
I'm like Austin, Let's get Groovy!
From the movies to the crib
Get her for ya heard that's what I did, And! (ok)
nobody noticed me
Nowadays I tell it like it is
That makes my skill different from her or his
I sport my skills on a f.m. frequency
Lettin people know you
to stop the process you know
Cover your chest I'll spray these through your thin vest
Feared like an outlaw from the East, getting stalked by Jim West
constitution for the prostitution
And let prostitution be the only solution
Please believe it, you understand it, bitch, you know my choosing fee bitch
It's
As we walked outside
you put it in my phone
I don’t give this out
But message when you’re home
Then your eyes caught mine
With a look that shook my
get framed
Pow
Unruly I'm wild
Get your bible
Pray on your rival
He dead on arrival
This a revival
Rage is almost like homicidal
Pull it up for
And start shit, it's the ghetto manifesto
That's what I'm talking about
Make me scream and shout
East, West, North, and South
Gonna turn this party out
Hey,
I'm straight out the jungle 'cause I got it like that
Now this dude's on the loose, tiger strike back
I be the wild, no caring, stingy note sharing
Fuck
and deport 'em all
Some of ya'll, y'all thank y'all are
But I assure you not by far
miseducated by a piece of paper
by the same ones who approved slavery
In
Caveman
Set you down, explain you can't go far
You rhyme kinda country like some shit out of hee haw
Ced Gee and I'm flexin' my wrath
Takin' rappers by
While drivin' a herd of cattle out in old Nebraska way
Headin' east at Broken Bow on a hot September day
Tryin' to get to Omaha we hoped to find
While drivin' a herd of cattle out in old Nebraska way
Headin' east at Broken Bow on a hot September day
Tryin' to get to Omaha we hoped to find
to sell out something I won't buy/
N I won't like, then *fuck* it, I won't try/
Well its hard here to limbo cause the bars so low/
you don't expect much
Yeah
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It's the remix
No diggity, no doubt
Play on playette
Lil' Man, Funky Mama in
Let’s make music
Let’s make music
Let’s make music
La la la la la
Let’s make music
Woo
Damn
You the finest
By far
The flyest
Girl in the world
No cap
or abridged
By the US or any Sate
On account of sex.”
For over 200 years women have been left out of history,
cnd get no credit for our contribution!
cnd
Drop it
Ace and Action
Steady Pace by my side
The name of this one here is Together
This is goin' out to all those who some day reach that fork
turning up
We wilding out
Blow it, by the, ounce
Life, style, wild
Life, style, wild
Life, style, too wild wild wild
Atlanta shit
Zone 6 shit
East
Maybe I’m to ahead of schedule
Ill writtens and good timing determine who next to blow
Working way to hard now
Wild so I hate it when my guards down
Oooo
Let's get it going
Yeah, yeah
I'm about to Picasso a new picture for you motherfuckers
I'm back, yeah
I just want every one of you motherfuckers that
route
We coming straight from the boot that's the dirty south
Louisianimals you know we gotta wild out yeah
It's Undivided back with another hit song
So
hunt, they couldn't shoot a bird
I'm in the moment I'm everywhere that the truth's preferred
Performing movements to a rhythm what I exercise
I brought
poster
East side vulture
Preying on your dead caracas
Sorry I was starving
Niggas out here don't want me to win
So I talk my shit again and again
(Again
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