Lyrics:
with the stars
You know that that's where I belong
Imma take you with me, won't be long
We can go get faded on the moon
Smoking on the rocks, so now all
With a voice, telling you the bullet's direction
I'm talking murder, but that's another section
I need to explain by keeping my composure
There's no
*Spoken*
DJ READY RED: Hey, yo D! What's up wit them cash registers and
Shit?
WILLIE D: Oh, that's what the average ho see when she look
Trunk Muzik, trunk Muzik
Straight from the back of the game I rock it
Yelawolf's got that crack boy
In the woods with the S-K I'm cockin'
You don't
the Ph love watin' rinchels
Cause they doughnuts
They go nuts for a dozen
Shut up they spot, me and my baby cousin
It seems they were slippin' by
And we
)
'Cause I am what he wants his girl and I love it
I can't leave 'em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boy's turning me on
It's just that
)
'Cause I am what he wants his girl and I love it
I can't leave 'em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boy's turning me on
It's just that
Welcome back mobs and monsters!
Ghouls and goblins of all shapes and sizes!
DJ Deadpig drop the beat!
Oh man what's going on here?
I thought I heard
Brodie Macck man
I told 'em I bet they'll remember the name
I told coach put me in the game
Posted with big dogs in the paint
I can hit the shot
[Intro: Lil' Jon]
This your boy Lil' Jon
I'm here to tell you
With another one
Here we go, here we go
Well, I got DJ Smurf, D-Roc and Kaine
the game to win
DJ play that song again
The music pumping
Up in here
Let's hit the dance floor
And have some fun in here
I love the way it makes me feel
self
Man, I really know who did it, niggas lyin' who they killed
Even though lean fuck me up, I'll sip a line by myself
See, my OG strong as hell, she
by the door)
Baby we belong together
You been playing games with me
Can’t play no more baby, forever
Ooh you took my heart and you made me weak
Ooh,
gone, even though I’m from here
I’m gone, though I belong here
I’m gone, and you cant save me
You cant seal my fate
Its getting closer
And you cant see
school, no work, no alarms
Waking me up today
Catching up on holiday movies
Wrapping gifts to give away
I wanna be home with you for the holidays
Sitting by
comprehend
Said Chicago's the game and I'm
All for the win
So tell me if it's bongs or hemp
Shouts-out to queens that was
Raised out in Brooklyn
I remember I
By All Means Necessary
Written, produced, directed, by Blastmaster KRS-One
Mixed, by DJ Doc
And now.. it's TIME.. to GET {NERRRRRRRR-VOUS!}
BDP
on dick
They just love my sound
Moved out to LA
I cop it by the pound
Watch me do it up
DJ, run it up
DJ, run it up
All this money in it
DJ, run it
Your man done it, push the EX 100
And you don't want it, I got the whole rap game cornered
Watch me flaunt it, damn right I'm iconic
Soon as Nix
it
I can't leave 'em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boy's turning me on
It's just that he know what I want
So bad, I love that, I can't
Spreading lies in my ears
Got me questioning my peers
That be show and prove they don't belong here
I be the Chef in Hells Kitchen
Pop in the clip and hit
work harder
(Go get that pay)
I got to work smarter pardon me
Cuz I'm hungry for this game
I'm starving, Marvin
No time for bitches
In fact, my new ones
[DJ Quik:]
Ay, come here miss lady
Check it out, well meet me half way there now
Damn, check this, look
I already know your name is Sheila
Cus I
let's do it
Come on, come on, let's do it, let's do it
Come on, come on, let's do it, let's do it
Everybody move your feet
Hot
You belong to me, I
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