Lyrics:
(Verse 1: Marcus Orelias)
Thanks for fucking with the movement, damn no lie.
Shoutout to the day ones, who honest, want to see me fly.
I been
[CHORUS]
As you dey hustle oo
[VERSE 1:]
Yeah,
I’m really not happy
As a young Alhaji
Even though I’m not Bolaji
I dey work for my “ji”
It’s not
friend.
Verse 1
You're my sun in the morning
You pick my phone call anytime am calling
O yea! my Girl... Is pretty
Everything around her gat me winning
Verse One:
Ain't much to discuss if the fraud with 'em, that include fam
Won't argue with 'em, no truce planned
This me direct to my loose ends
They
something hit me with that new perspective x2
Verse 2:
Never play myself trying to play a victim/
Don't see myself through the next dudes prism, who's loose
have these penicillin shots for you]
[ VERSE 4 ]
There you have it, see what I mean?
Served my justice by a big butt in jeans
Now I know the actual
the curves
Through the corner of her eyes she slowly observe
(Singout)
[Verse 1]
John Legend
Anytime she come around
Something is about to go down
Listen
Verse 1
Hit the block sideways with the lights off
On 23rd a young bitch about to get tossed
Straight jocking the triple golds I was rolling
[Intro - Royce Talking]
Shout out to my nigga B-Love. Music pro
"Invasion"
C'mon.
[Verse 1]
Yes, Bic
They call me the Flow Boy
I'm dope
I'm about
[Verse 3:]
If you ain't respected by the streets then pussy nigga
move cause this shit over
Here resevered for da goons an we ain't friendly ova here so
deep is your love
Verse 1
Would you babysit some kids that ain't even yours
Be at court every morning with them bad nerves
Break ya niqqa off
the back and I bet
You neva seen a nigga with tha pound like this
I ride by the club and evry body get loose
The hoes get to tootin, all the niggas get
nigga we gon apply pressure
N all the niggas over here certified wettas
(verse 3)
Now if you ain't respected by the streets, then pussy nigga move
'cause
(Verse)
Chillin with my Vato sippin by the pint
Chillin with my vato fuck with drodro
I den met a couple niggas who done hit the ice
Boy I ain't
thought we had it figured out and didn’t, but we ain’t know it.
Verse 1:
Man I miss the college days. I broke the rules every now and then. I wasn’t
Make It Happen
Lyrics by Al Crespo
Music by Al Crespo
Intro:
Hey, don't stay so long outside or else
You might see the world's other ways
All that
& I
I went and got it by any means
I never let none in between
I was all in from the rip
Nah I ain’t never trip, I’m still me never switched
[Verse 1]
tell the story
Just loosely based on delusions
The loose ends was always frayed by conclusions that we had met
Now my head is wetter than rain
Brain
Seeing people motivated by the game
Impersonated by the fame
Got it going like I’m bane
Ima feel it while I shoot a bullet in your brain
Feel
Lucifer's Evil Twin: key of C (13-bar blues chords)
Intro Verse (slow-ca-pella):
Ah well a lord have mercy i can't stand it no more, just puked my
loose lips, by the jungle flise
Suck the pearl tongue juices, off you fly misses
Take her out to the Spark's stakehouse, gentelmen style
Coincidental,
at)
[Verse 3:]
[Boosie]
We come threw we stomp you, you owe us we chomp you we soldiers who want to knock a fuckin dome loose ima
Always be a savage
Verse (Tec-9):
Now as I raise up, it is a must I put my chrome K up,
Straight playa from Uptown, where everything goes down,
From up in the skinny
Chorus
It ain't over now, more battles to be won, we overcome only by the blood,
In God alone we trust, we are Jehovah's sons, so we hold it down,
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