Lyrics:
to a next charge
Ah, low me can't I just floss
Lemme flex and hold my stance
Just tryna get rich
Have cribs out the sticks
So it's straight on to the next
Lay back baby doll and I'll rock the cock
Funky Fresh I am, and I always can, Freak Nasty
I'm the man
I take you out to the finest restaurant
Buy
that he who has been successful
Should look out of for his fellow man, his brother
I feel that's my role, that's my job
I know when I was a kid
You
presence
Or I went and drop some presents off to ease it to them
Two little beautiful boys of yours to try to ease their minds a little
And dawg you'll
myself some bape
Stas and some louis too
If you talkin' out your mouth
Leave you black and blue
Drop a weight on his head
Like it's Looney Tunes drop shot
out the best in me
And any fool could see, that you and me
O-o-oh, we must be, we must be doin' somethin' right
And it's all so amazing
How the years
)
Must be tha music (I can bust in her mouth)
Must be tha music (Got us all thugged out)
Dice games by the coke spot, niggas love shit he don't got
He
pockets and hand,
But I carry out orders from no man,
'Cause anything you wanna do, I already did.
You used to see me rock the house when you was a kid,
But
must be the drink talkin', I was in a great mood
Now I'm sober sayin' fuck it
Drop it down like a domino, I know that you know that feelin'
I just had
Now, '94 to '95, innocent without crime
(Drop that shit)Yeah, yeah, check it out
Now run for your life, or you wanna get your heat, whatever
We can
you really trust, when you know you must to ask for help?
Please make sure you reach out, in addition speak out
Can merely lead a horse to water
over
We get the drop you get fucked over
Automatics in this bitch
Puttin out them drops
And we gone take a nigga shit
And I'm fuckin on his bitch
Never
must be a diss
get it together we might seem soft but we ain't havin' it
Kid 'N Play get takin' out I can't imagine it
set the rcord strait
Behold
We must be the gods
Man has become like us
We must be the gods
Lest we get him out of
The garden of Eden before
He eats of the tree of life
to swerve
Me and Dez wit Ks, Tayda tellin' me purge
Got the nerve to be pop
Shootin', wifi'n out that bitch car
Like my lit hittaz won't quick draw
And shoot
My baby's, drop Mercedes is parked, I creep around yo
To the back, she must be inside and can't hear
Probably upstairs, in the mirror, doin her
drop Mercedes is parked, I creep around yo
To the back, she must be inside and can't hear
Probably upstairs, in the mirror, doing her hair
I walked in
Check, check, check, yo, we here M-I-S-S-O-U-R-I
For sure, we gon' hold that down for St. Louis no doubt
My nigga Kyjuan gon' kick this shit out
Swimming in hate he must have been drowning
I can make a man take back that frowning
Wizzy a nutter I’d keep from round him
Heard he keep Buff tings
no hesitation, retaliation is a must
Bad as I want to, some shit I just don't discuss
So point him out and watch I knock him off
Everywhere you bitches
She just finished half a bottle
Then asked for another shot
I don't think that she can take it
Man, I know she gone drop
Oh, I know she gone drop
top you drop
If this hitting your top you drop
Told her go bust a move etcetera
You know I'm way ahead of ya
You don't want it with us man I'm telling
and water my man
Gonna put you on the racks like a pair of slacks
With another wack rapper tied to your back
And if you wanna hang yourself out to dry
It's
and water my man
Gonna put you on the racks like a pair of slacks
With another wack rapper tied to your back
And if you wanna hang yourself out to dry
It's
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