Lyrics:
Started schemin hollywood
Got excited bout my writing in two
Years i wrote three scripts!
No one bought them it was rotten
And i almost lost my shit
Can’t
the melt when I was young
paramedics couldn't even find his tongue
that's when I started totin' my heat to call a G
my family was deep but wasn't goin in
your man, I ain't tryna stop ya
[Chorus: Mannie Fresh]
(Shine) - From my head down to my shoes
(Shine) - Skiiiiirtin on twenty-two's
(Shine) -
freestylin' this bitch, man
Niggas ain't mad, they look y'all crooks
Me and Jay was just talkin' 'bout books
I'ma prolly build a buildin' in
The next two years
smoking dope I was selling coke
Well rocked up to a 8 year old
When it popped up, call it pot luck
500 G's, nigga pretty please
Condos, where it's sun
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Happy New Year
Music, Lyrics, and Vocals by Mark Harvey, cnne Preston Heard, Mikaela Santiago
Intro- cm, F, cm, Em
Verse 1- cm, F,
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
I'm sayin Warren G
With my homeboy from the pound Hershey Locc
And the homie Perfec, ya know what I'm saying and Mr. Badass
That's how we doing it
a stone
To you my dear
* : Haitian Creole Word
*(1) My Mrs
*(2) i know
*(3) what quality you are
*(4) you never changed
*(5) you are always there by my
a symphony composed of killers and armed forces
Livin for whatever it cost's, crimb bosses
It's goin down by the year 2 G
I'm goin be flyin through
but in Tennessee another bugged out nigga stunts
{B.G.}
fuckin with me huh? you fuckin with the wrong one
that fire spit from my K have your
Uh-huh, Mr. Biggs, Track Masters (woo!)
It's a Wu-Tang official right here you know
Yeah, the employees of the year yeah we're back to work
We
will be Mrs. Coke
Girl's so pretty, kids with little niddys
Hope the years go slow, slow
Surrounded by intelligence, life through education
Healthy
Loco on the beat
Play and repeat Bounce 2 Dis, zip-zip
It's the G Funk Flava
You wanna down with us (down with us)
It's the G Funk Flava
One and only
it's off the pursuits
Back in fatigues, black tees and Timberland boots nigga
The year is new I want my spot back
Take 2, matter fact take the whole
I gotta be slammin, gotta be comin
And you know we smoke weed
We don't fuck with embalmin
Cause that shit bad for a G like me
I guess I represent
a fifth of your soul then we piss on your name
[Mr. Lil One]
Gold digging bitches always out to grab the lout
Grab my twenty-five pull at they mind
of a
Slave and a chain nigga
I get it how I live it's
1 and the same nigga
Mousy I be the truth of these game niggas
Invision weighed by a lil water came
my shell toe shoes
Now put the needle on the record, show'n'prove
Since ninety-two I came to win and never lose
They try to stop a chubby chick from
It's that time of year again
Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?"
Disrespectful
Rap Up 2019
(Great John on the beat, by
Yeah
I take y'all way back
Seven years old, I'm lookin up to the gangstas in the hood
Cause to me and my cousins, yeah, they represented good
Yeah
I take y'all way back
Seven years old, I'm lookin up to the gangstas in the hood
Cause to me and my cousins, yeah, they represented good
She just had a seizure
I'm sitting by her bed with an IC defibrillator
She had alot of heads guess it Was for Pleasure
She lost a lot of bread
This
were high by 7:25
And by 2:10 it wore off and they were boutta to die
Heard em say I hate being bipolar it's awesome
Monacellis green shirts making
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