Lyrics:
week
Tonight's the night I dips 'n try to step up in a freak
I call this ho named Tiki, she got homies we can twist
All we need's some chronic
on the corner mack with slang playin' a dice game
When I walk by it some bag lady goes sha-na-na-na
Your street time is limited 'cause this bad rocks it
Take
on the corner mack with slang playin' a dice game
When I walk by it some bag lady goes sha-na-na-na
Your street time is limited 'cause this bad rocks it
Take
by Jayhaan
Mix & Mastered by Hanosh Khan
Taken from Jadibooty 2 : Group Project
Released by Ghelo
on stage
Live on stage
Live on stage
Live on stage
Hurry, hurry, step right up, get ya tickets
Shanté's performing and it's gonna be wicked
I'm down
of me I had it up to here. Yep.
Follow me into another di-mention of insanity's right here. Step...
I know your feelin' it I'm lovin' you when I
like Adam fuckin Eve
Four thousand years in the garden, puffin trees
[U-God]
I aim slang I maintain, through the main vein
The answer
like Adam fuckin Eve
Four thousand years in the garden, puffin trees
[U-God]
I aim slang I maintain, through the main vein
The answer
1.senghek a l'9lb inu sengh izd atrs.
2.a guik ifl walli mu numz afus.
3.guigh zud a tassa walli yuddr ifis.
4.injmd ura sul ittamn gh yiwis.
5.zund
the mix?
Two thousand sales into two
Coming through, it's the Audio Crew
Don't bother doing if it don't sound smooth
As we step with nothing to prove
to go and get it
Even if by any means
Two step in this bitch
Cause I'm really groovy
With a bunch of shooters
Yea it's getting really spooky
Bunch of lame
1, 2, 3, Uh
Blah Uno, here to put suckers in the mix
The musical's fixed for me
To bust wild dicks, so yeah
Busting off nuts in the chicks-to-sluts
"What'd you do last night?"
"We did umm, two whole cars
It was me, these, and Main Three right?
And on the first car in small letters it said
Than pull out a bitch, like a rabbit out a hat
Nigga if I want, I can have it like that
Fuck two or three bitches at the same time
Grab the microphone
with my mom up to san rafael
Now I’m older I go there all by myself
But the cornbread mix is still not a hard sell
So wave that flag, ring that bell
the meaning is right
Influenced by the hoods, suffer pressure tonight
That's why I feel I can talk about the shit in my life
Who is he if he has fifty grand
is now pumping again
And here we are standing on my two feet
Starting the next chapter of my life
I call this next step
Rebirth
Yeah
Thought I was
Move where the cake move, ayy
Fineto, magneto, fatality your earhole (ayy)
I'm fuckin' while she breathe slow
That's Nyora Spouse main hoe
Step up in
I'm feeling like Jordan
Step on these bitches
Fly over niggas
Stay with the winners
Now all these bitches jacking
That I'm grimey
Remember the times
You know I been doing much better
Ain’t caught in a mix
Ever since I been ghosting and cutting what’s potent I been on my shit
I swear I don’t
One step in this game
You gotta show niggas you pressure
Won't settle for less
Gotta settle for more
Keep yo mind on the business
That's paying you
chillin and
Front on this and get dissed, motherfucker
Me and my crew, me and my crew we be chillin and
Front on this and get dissed
Ah one two
chef
Range rove, 7 figures, movie roles
1 main bitch, 27 on the side
In a tree full of dreams, that's the apple of my eye
(Verse 2)
With my first
getting blowed
Eventually I might have to hit the dispensary
Buy a couple pounds
I’ll be high for a century
Soon as I step in the DJ mention me
I walk by
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