Lyrics:
it if she checking
For a platinum type of guy
She be calling my daddy and
I be calling her mommy
She be calling you Kelly
When your name is Tommy
I
I touch mic, I only speak truth
Run when you hear the dogs go "Woof, Woof"
Don't care if he's a 12 year old youth
Go on then, go on then, jump
with Christ by my side and I'm catching these bars
Trust me I ain't no stresser
Why would I ever be stressing when I got Jesus inside
I know you know we
a mystery man
I didn't know much about him, but he's been in the can
Name's Jason, he's a bad boy with no reasoning
To be honest, I don't know what Les'
we feel again
Your fear is all you hold
So when you see me it's not fair
I have nothing left to give
When you don't notice what is wrong
Charleston
Shoes
Stupid Fruity Crazy, Your Lady Want The Wood
Spent A Couple Dollars So The Girl Can Say I Smell Good
Scented Candles, Incense Burning When I Take
the hearts by your name
Maybe I'll give you a call, do you still love me at all
Fact of the matter, I hope that you finally answer
The ringing, getting louder,
(Brrr)
Change a bitch life when she
Layin' with a hustler
Had the same attitude when I
Was playin' with a onion (Uh, huh)
Your girl ask for cash
You might
scare you, I can tell 'cause your shivering
Lyrics label wit an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me
I'm wanted by the law so
have no fear plus I prophesize from out the Bible
What's my name cocaine
Coc coc coc
Cocaine cocaine cocaine
Whats my aim your brain
Your your your
Your
Don’t speak no ill
Watch how speak on my name
Fuck ya feels
You selling out for the fame
Time and time they slept on em
Oh I let em get rest
really selfish tryna play on your intelligence
When you relevant that's how they do sayin' to you they contribute
Always stay clear of that attribute, not
but I see fine, you looking shook now
See you like how he don't speak
Let me hear you say it one more time
I put my foot down on your face you ain't
rap Rob G
Jump off your back foot, slide that front one
Up your black grip, good, that back one comes
Up with that kick, huh, nice, might grab mine
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(What's your name?) Marshall
(Who's your da- your daddy?) I don't have one
My mother reproduced like a Komodo
later tonight
Sex, wanna wet her but maybe depress
Yes, I watch your baby undress
And it don't take much to make me erect
And still I don't know her
Name
chose I
I ain't gonna lie
What I look like turnin' down chocha
Drove by, smokin' lye
Recognize a pimp, open your eyes
Hop in the passenger side
the dark
When I check for the Heartz of
Men what do we find?
Niggas watching for my pockets
Planning plots on mine am I blind
Let my rhymes speak for me in
separate you from your root
Anything they say you accept as truth
I told them folks my name ain't Toby no more
Finally set free from what was beaten into me
ballin guru ass type shit you
Can relate to, wake to, `scape to when it`s sunny
Ride by, slide by, get at a honey
I know these streets like I know my
`m a baller so you know I ain`t got shit in my name
I`m strictly ghetto celebrity, niggaz get buried
Ready for combat if you plottin and plannin
Oh if you
in the end
When they're surrounded by nothing but the fire
You can lie but you're soaking in sin
When you die let your karma begin
From
not hate this
By the power vested in me, and in the name of the United States Constitution
I hereby grant acquittal of the crime attempted murder
I know when they call
They get
Hey how ya doing
Sorry ya can't get through
Why don't you leave your name
And your number
And I'll get back
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