Lyrics:
my left and right ears
'21 Tesla, I don't even gotta steer
My climax ain't even nowhere near it
I stayed down and I stayed down
And I came up, I
ones)
Hope y'all muhfuckas ready
We goin' up, can't hold me down dawg
You ain't strong enough
If my brother down dawg
I'm-a lift him up
Niggas came from
Everybody's got a problem, so do I
But we ain't gonna solve 'em on a Saturday night
I just put a paycheck in the bank
And I ain't hit the town in
[18 second intro about the Bible]
[Ja Rule]
Yeah, yeah (woo!) woo (we here, geah)
see'mon (we ain't goin nowhere, see'mon)
Remix, see'mon
(now,
(feat. Ashanti)
[18 second intro about the Bible]
[Ja Rule]
Yeah, yeah (woo!) woo (we here, geah)
See'mon (we ain't goin nowhere, see'mon)
feelin' really foolish.
Talkin' to myself in the mirror, what is you really doin'
What if all the hard work and sacrifice ain't goin' nowhere
What if you
moment when we have relations
Sensations give me temptations, so gimme more, ain't no limitations
We lovemakin' in the late night
Ain't goin' home 'til
Lord, knows I ain't goin' nowhere.
I'm just settin' here slappin' and grabbin',
At these flies 'round my old rockin' chair.
Your old aunt Harriet,
In
I got a feeling nigga really that my money be the root
Look up at the stars she like honey where the roof?
Pull up hear the dogs canaries they goin
a dollar and a dream
I had a hustle with nowhere to sleep
Nowhere to go and I know where to be
But I know where I'm goin', shit, you rollin' with me
That
great to be here"
Thank you, I ain't goin' nowhere, man
"It's great to be here in your arms"
I'm right here
"Thank you, baby, thank you, baby, oh" yeah
on these beats boy, nah this ain't rap)
Nothin' but trap talk
Lets go
All this money comin' fast, I can't find nowhere to stash it
Lil' mama ass fat,
I'm goin' or somethin')
On the phone with Chase, locked my account, I'm like, the hell I spend?
One thing I ain't know is how it'd go when the feds
through the game, then rep for the borough
And there ain't no name that can make me shudder
Woke by a clock, and I wouldn't be alarmed
Nah
Sheero, how
Chicken Huntin'
[Violent J]
Well, I'm heading down a southern trail, I'm going chicken huntin'
Chopping redneck chicken necks I ain't saying
of Chi, taught to look into the eye
I identify with dobbs and weaves, and niggas makin moves
That bob and weave, and niggas with jobs on the side sell
was a nympho
Raised in the temple of Chi, taught to look into the eye
I identify with dobbs and weaves, and niggaz makin moves
That bob and weave,
the back, riding' dooly trucks, yeah, we tryin' to kill somethin
Pop a nigga head like a Benadryl, uh-uh, just with this chopper
Niggas know I ain't goin
no more party
'Cause we're turnin' when we're good and ready
We step outside
Til the sunrise
Wait up and let me...
Flo:-??????
We ain't goin
around the clock
By myself when I go clock
Roosters, chickens, geeses, hawks
On the block goin block for block
I used to be the smallest of
Ballers but
Benz with a cellular phone
See his diamonds and gold, call him Big Bank Bob
Got a ring for each finger and he can't get a job
This is not a song I
my ride and cold macked it
Yo Tip, I tell you man the devil's tryin it
But I'm goin to stay strong cause I ain't buyin' it
Tonight I'm taking Sherry
They say Paris is dead
Lived through London and drank through Memphis
The things you live by were once just a guess
And there ain't no glory in
ain’t no race, get judged by yo face
Eenie meenie minie moe, might just pop out with yo hoe
We been running all the game and we the ones who in control
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