Lyrics:
Remember my name is Amanda Rome West!
Said if you're going to do something just do ya best
Remember my name is Amanda Rome West!
People told me to stop I
"your that Public Enemy
I seen on the tuba."
Naw.
I'm like your Uncle baby.
The style of your beautiful face
drives me crazy.
Well can we do ya so Heavy
man got to do with me?
I told ya
I'm not tryin' to hear that see
I'm not one of those girls that go rippin' around
I'm not a dog baby, so don't
man got to do with me?
I told ya
I'm not tryin' to hear that see
I'm not one of those girls that go rippin' around
I'm not a dog baby, so don't
be serving all them looks
Man you got them bitches shocked
How you don't play it by the books
Bad and you know it
I luh your body shape
Ya style mad
recognize my style boy
Cause I'll tap your back
(and let that be that)
If I had a nine or a twenty-two
It wouldn't make a difference
Close range or up
pointed him right out of the crowds
Shouted to the people all around out loud
Hear me Now This is the man I've been talking bout
I told y'all that one day
Overthrowing the comp Big up Bronx!
I got more styles than the planet got women
I got as many rhymes as
Is many styles of women (tell 'em)
Don't make me come
some dead weight off my shoulder
I'ma be like I told ya
I'ma be like I told ya
These blessings, on blessings, on blessings
I know I won't be
I Neva told/
Even if i had to go, no!!/
Nah nah nah!/
Neva had my hand out/
Can't say I stole/
Nah nah nah/
Even when I had to ride out/
I had
I thought I told you that we won't stop
I thought I told you that we won't stop
I thought I told you that we won't stop
I thought I told you
ambush like a dirty douche in ya tush
When I push, push up in ya bush
Superstar status, break off beats, the baddest
Style's the baddest, bring extra clips
promise you I'll erase ya
And I told you I'ma get mine
It's a battle almost everytime
Better know that it's a do or die
Told my baby that we really gonna
inside
Don't know what ya did, boy, but you had it
And I've been hooked ever since
Told my mother, my brother, my sister, and my friends
Told
inside
Don't know what ya did, boy, but you had it
And I've been hooked ever since
Told my mother, my brother, my sister, and my friends
Told
prove that ya soul mixed into ya frame how I can’t pursue that
When you told me what your name was girl I knew that
Your whole world was gon change I just
up ya lighter, up ya lighter
Up ya lighter 'fore we spark; check it out
Southeast to Pennsylvania, Transportation Authority
Is what I
lighter, up ya lighter
Up ya lighter 'fore we spark; check it out
Southeast to Pennsylvania, Transportation Authority
Is what I'm probably on, if I ain't
to Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop
to Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop
grenades nigga but they not for ya
They for some other shit
My man got robbed out of town and I told him I could cover it
He younger than me and wilder than
Everybody sad when they miss a free throw
Lost your control
I'm on a roll
Right all along
And I knew it in my soul
I told you so
Don't wanna brag
But
is bold and they choose to roll
I kill em all, watch now n**** truth be told
Westside was the war cry, look how they scatter
N****s dyin' by my
is bold and they choose to roll
I kill em all, watch now nigga truth be told
Westside was the war cry, look how they scatter
Niggas dyin' by my
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