Lyrics:
[Chorus: (Memphis Bleek)]
1, 2 why'all, you know I rock ya
Step in the rounds of the ROC mafia
1, 2 why'all, you know I stop ya
Dirty Get Low n**** we
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hoo, ye-ye-ye-yeah
Well, the time will come when the wind will shout
All stripped down, all stripped down
And all the sinners
Fabolous, Jagged Edge
Don't be fooled
I'd rather have you ma'
Than everything
I'd give it all, just for you, yeah
You're the one baby girl,
Yeah, Rah digga once again
'bout to set it on niggas
Representin' for all my bitches
Across the globe
Ladies, we gon' set it one time come on
Say
I ain't got no questions
Got no time for lies
I don't need to know
The whos the what's
The when's the where's
And all the whys
If I'm feeling
it all for, all for, all for you
I wanna do it all for, all for, all for you
I wanna do it all for, all for, all for you
I wanna do it all for, all
forever
Come on and sing along
All night long (all night), all night (all night)
All night long (all night), all night (all night)
All night long (all
this is what i'm on a about ,
its all about (wowwy's x5)
this is what i'm on a about ,
its all about (wowwy's x5)
this is what i'm on a about ,
its
It’s all
It’s all
It’s all
It’s all love
It’s all
It’s all
It’s all
It’s all love
It’s all
It’s all
It’s all
It’s all love
It’s
We’re the Champions!
OH! OH!
We're the Champions!
And we’re ready to go!
ALL OF THE TROPHIES
ALL OF THE MEDALS
ALL OF THE RINGS
ALL OF THE BELTS
ALL
Wrists cry good bye it was nice to be here for a little while, yuh
The void is calling me closer now AH
I can't feel anything at all, nah, it's all
All the other faithful
All the other
All the other
All the other
All the other faithful
All the other faithful know what I'm talking about
All
You Are Now catching Some Hasani Vibez Yea yea Yea
All the people gone shout
All the people gone sing
All the people gone shout
All the people gone
Got the gang and we party all night
It's a vibe and we litty all night
Double cup and I'm blunt all night
Big banks I'm spending all night
Got a bad
We all gonna fuck up at least one time
We all gonna make mistakes
Trying to fix what is right
Trying to do it right, money on my mind
Staying on my
My girl wants to
Party all the time
Party all the time
Party all the time
My girl wants to
Party all the time
Party all the time
Party all
My girl wants to
Party all the time
Party all the time
Party all the time
My girl wants to
Party all the time
Party all the time
Party all
Yeah
This beat is crazy, shout out to me
All you little fuckin', uh, D League, peasant
Tier 98-ass rappers and little clickbait-ass journalists
Woo ooh ooh woo ooh ooh, ooh
Dirt Gang, pay, gang bobby Kritical
All the years, the tears, and problems
All this pain that I feel, I'm scarred up
Uh, uh
Woo
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act
Yo, what it is? What it do? What's goodie?
You are now tuned in to the sounds of
A Tribe Called De La Peas
L.A. New York collabo
Y'all know what
hungry and start to cry.
If the kids go hungry you tell 'em:
It will all, it'll all, it'll all work out,
It will all, it'll all, it'll all work out,
You think that you're the second coming
Sorry to say it doesn't do it for me
Must be a drag when you're so stunning
In all that you are
And all
All mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine.
All mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine.
All mine, all mine, all
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