Lyrics:
Linking the hoes
Need all the phones on the counter so a Nigga can see
If they ain't on what I'm on they can leave
Some good head and sex is enough for me
other night
Good exotics in the wood you off that cherry pie
Blew her back off that yak now she blowing up my line
Brodie pored a 5 said he trynna Meet
(Intro)
2020 elections presidential election was a fraud
Perpetrated by the illegal left- wing media
And all of these twitters and facebooks
wana oju mi ti Chinese o
Kagawa lon kpe leyi
Chinese kagawa oshey
Westernized by defaul iwo na mo
Shouts to all my day one niggas
Day one niggas
For if
they did what they had to to get by
Make good use of the night, keep a sharp eye
Just remember to always have an alibi
And don't get
Don't get caught
step by your brother
Hold on to your loved ones
I know we've all lost some
Pray before rain falls, cause the bombs are coming
They don't share the love
Crenshaw on Sunday night
(Skee-Lo)
Drinkin up my friends me and Funke Trend
Check the scenery but I'll be steppin on the scene
All the queens get
of the record we swayed
And all night through the session we stayed
'cause you know you got the feeling, all right
Good god got the feeling, all right
Touch
"All Your Goodies Are Gone"
I am through with you
Baby, I refuse to be blue
Let hurt put you in the loser's seat (x5)
Let hurt put you behind
a zone then you feel that it's good
All you jelly cats stop marinatin my wood
Niggazm grab the mic with loads of malarky
I bring the knowledge and wield
for the line that'll kick her heart into gear
Hey brother, need another over here
Got the Kid Rock good time playlist on
All the worries in
feel like I can’t breathe and all I see is stars
But in a good way I swear
I wanna take you on a trip upon the Arabian Sea
I wanna be your everything
I
the DJ grab the record by the fist full
By the crate full, and we grateful
When you hear the stuff of records get a tasteful
(Last night the DJ saved
same project buildings by the Lots, that pain ain't never stop
I'm chillin' with my brothers feelin' good
We got the same goals, we tryna make it out
had off-time, was bored wit this, I coulda made my double-LP
Just by samplin' different parts of Nautilus
Still came five on the charts with zero
Nothing wrong
Just putting it out in the air
Real brother by blood
I get money in cribs
Ain't gang affiliated
I paid dues I'll pay more in due time
I pay
Smelling like a brewery, looking like a tramp,
I ain't got a quarter, got a postage stamp
Been five o'clock shadow boxing all around the town,
never around
And when I am
They know I cant stay
If I'm famous famous famous
I'll just blow it all, all in one night
If I'm famous famous famous
Stack
myself
I was self dependent so I felt so thirsty
I was takin' the guilt like it's somethin' I built take my brothers out the trenches
All night was
Yeah
Boy I’ve been up late nights
Yeah Yeah
Boy I’ve been up late nights, hey
Yeah
Boy I’ve been up late nights to turn these good nights into great
1967, that opportunity unveils itself
In the form of rouge Chinese hackers
Infiltrating government buildings with an aim to leak all
Classified documents
know from the streets
Don’t wanna here all that talk and rara
Smoking on that huff and it ain't no zaza
Pop pop smart mouth put cha by ya feet
Smell it
We're one, two, three, four, five MC's
I'm Melle Mel and I rock it so well
And I'm Mr.Ness because I rock the best
Rahiem In All The Ladies' Dreams
the record by the fist full
By the crate full, and we grateful
When you hear the soulful records that are tasteful
Last night the DJ saved my life
'Cause
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