Lyrics:
I'm gettin' home, tomorrow
Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O.(hey)
Back of my mind, I hope she swallow
Man she spilt a drink on my cream
tipsy, say no mo'
Except how I'm gettin home, tomorrow
Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O.(hey)
Back of my mind, I hope she swallow
Man she spilt
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop
the club tipsy, say no mo'
Except how I'm gettin home, tomorrow
Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O.(hey)
Back of my mind, I hope she swallow
Man
a band out my pocket
Less talk, say less, girl just pop it
Pop it for a real one
Cause you know I got it
Love the way shawty drop drop drop it
Gonna make
the drop
Now, naw, you love the kids, 50 on that killa shit
That been mobbed the bad man, bitchy as guerrilla shit
I'm marking my music like diesel
Jamaicans fucking with this ganja
Ride with no hesitation, retaliation is a must
Bad as I want to, some shit I just don't discuss
So point him out and watch
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven
And she's daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven
And she's daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She
wake up fine and dandy
But then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start
Planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up
on the paper, why I stay up
Can't catch up
Look like actors playin' dress up
Knock 'em out, drop 'em where they stand
'cause I'm fed up
All you tough talkin'
through with no gun
One man, Ichiban, fresh out of Japan
Do as I command and what I demand is some
Fucking peace and quiet
I told 'em please go to church
cash out
Aint fuckin with the crew, man i’m upset
Shawty in my dm’s, say i’m up next
Bella sleepin by my side, and she always down to ride
I been Makin
to stay out of trouble and triple double quadruple
This little change that I got
By throwing a few concerts
But I'm not too sure if I'm ready to spend
a Royce phantom! (Aye!)
I'ma drop in like Morty (Aye!) but it ain't random (Aye!)
I'ma drop mad hits till their ears go numb
Man I started like an atom
You can never pause or pass
Come get drip just tap
Ama make it drop in advance
Am make it , ama make it drop in advance
21 steppin on anyone till I'm
at Neyshabour or Babylon,
Whether the Cup with Sweet or Bitter Run,
The Wine of Life keeps oozing Drop by Drop;
The Leaves of Life keep dropping One by One.
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
Was half nelson'd
Think I was wrappin up? Man, listen
(Man you guys must have been really scared)
(What were you thinkin about?)
I was thinkin about
breath
Cool off man, forget about it
Drop the weapon
Kick it away
Drop your gun
Look the other way
Drop the weapon
Live another day
Drop your blade
right
What you join tha game for you lil busta
Now you want to cross us out and disrespect us
Must of thought we was bustas or somethin'
I drop two
I got em'
Yea
AyWhatchuTellemFoooo
Came up on that dirty corner
Raised by a stop sign
Baby mama be the glock 9
Yeah that's my baby Nina
She gone drop
watch the clock
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
Yeah what you need?
Yeah let me get a large order of fries and uh
No fries
Excuse me?
No fries man
Oh, well must be out then
Alright then give me
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