Lyrics:
everywhere, tell the truth you wouldn't dare
Cross me like the gold you wear
Soulo flow like the solar flare in the open air
So much smoke that I'm comatose,
But make sure this person has originality
That's right, original, yeah, you heard me
I don't want his beats soundin like Hurby's
Oops - I mean
flip the Hip Hop drops on ya
You fo' real? Soul singer
Rollin' Erykah, Queen, me-Angie, Bahamadia
Original,
Angie PCK, that's me
I can rock you so
with the ODB
Shame on a nigga for tryin to run game on a nigga
Lame nigga you won't be me
Won't be be proof won't be pun
Won't be pimp won't be pac
Same
just lose my number scratch me out of your life
You a thot wont cuff a hoe and you will not be my wife
Ill work it out but will not mix no business with
You never knew a plug, plug, plug
A plug like this sophisticated gangsta
Watch me thug like this
Snatch your, uh, in a club like this
Seven zeros,
Let me try to discomfort you
Let the others do same things with you
We'll see who's failing
And who's doing fine
You like competitions
I know it
but, built up not that nice fighter
I'm the champ, but still I'm the number 1 contender
You the chump, more like the number 1 pretender
Don't call me by
the pop's stores
It was ill on the real, but who's to die for us?
Say that I rock my own community
Ain't a damn thing owned by the you or the me
It's Koreans
back baby
Just give me a chance
I only walked over to you to ask for a dance
To dance yes baby, it's you I select
To get you on the floor is the main
even shot us for none
They tried to everything like killing off tribe
They tried to sell dream by filling up job
Tell you bout kings won't tell you bout
crazy)
I waste no time at all (uh-huh)
They won't stop callin' me (it's goin' down, baby) (callin' me, callin' me))
This life I live of mine (yeah)
crazy)
I waste no time at all (uh-huh)
They won't stop callin' me (it's goin' down, baby) (callin' me, callin' me))
This life I live of mine (yeah)
won't see me Frown, especially now my life's at a bullish
I'm a prankster by nature, that's why in school I had a gangster behaviour it's true
So I
with me when it seemed like the end
Although we don't talk half as much as we should
I'm so grateful for you and the way you made my childhood
La-la
and you put me in the mix
You know, I can't forget you after everything you did
She says she still wanna have communication
I don't want no other love,
wish I hope you die 'cause I want yo' spot
Tash come from rock bottom want funk beats we got 'em
I can bust my shit in spring you won't catch it 'til
the trends that the whole world follow
Fuck a CD, fuck a tape, we should sell this shit in bottles
Are you a role model?
Not, ca tash'll steal yo' beat box
I
day and day it
Was her healing
Butterflies in the sky flying so high when she walks by
When she walks by, you can see it in the ways she moves
She don't
I use to trap up at the corner store
But no it won't the Texaco
Whites grocery where u can find me
If you looking hoe
Aye look
Aye Imma start this
No I won't make it easy on you I won't fake that it's alright
I won't let you walk on me I don't go down without a fight
No I won't stay silent I
I need you here by my side
Here by my side
I need you here by my side
Here by my side
Buckle up, girl enjoy the ride
(Huh)
Enjoy the ride yea ohhh
me ballin more than Rome and Kenny real friends don’t got
Many people fuck ya over if you let them you can forgive but don’t forget them dawg
everyone with me
Baby babbling
You won't find me when I hide in the trees
'Til I leap up high, get sniped in the knees
Can't handle the heat? Get out
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