Lyrics:
She knows what she's doing when she's on the scene
Dope as hell, it ain't hard to tell, when she walk by, slowing down everything
She knows what
Embrace :
Bring it by
In the sunlight
Let it shine
In the moonlight
Without the sun
There's no daylight
Candle lights in the nighttime
Let them
MAN y'all MUST GOT ME CONFUSE I TAKE NIGGAZ BY TWO I BREAK NIGGAZ IN TWO MAN y'all FAKE NIGGAZ IS through I HEAR YA ALBUM IS POO I'm JUS TELLIN DA TRUTH
Im A Fuckin G U Should No By Now
Wana Hear Some Hits Yer I Will Show U How
Listen Carfully No I Aint Tellin U Shit
Yer I No Im A Lil Tight Git
Siquel
on
I'm a front-line pusher, for the cheese, I stay on the defense
Stay by the lane and the gutter, bitch, I ain't no sucka
Not the one
Come on now, ah
ders no need to say
16, 3 mixtapes yeh I'm in da game
AINT NOBODY HOT FOR MY NAME!
(Yo yo)
I'm 2 steps ahead
24-7 I up da levs
No soundboi coulda dissed
Across Da Track OFF Da Track Shit
Satan (It's me walks in this oracle. It's Satan be nice girl.
Verse 2
It's a shame they destroy my name, but we not
puttin' it down ain't no thang to me
(Ain't no thang, ain't no thang)
It's the ZZ, it's one to the two to the motherfucking three
(Ain't no thang, ain't
my whole life
Confessed my problems like so many times that I ain't got no song type
Shorty get it on on his own, bless him, yeah, he a real nigga
my misses
Bet dat Switch a make u poof we doin magic, grant ya wishes
I pop another perk and go to twitchin
Im wit da gang we throwin 4z it aint no
Three sticks, three Crips, we goin' out searchin' Two lows, three youngins, we hittin' the field
If they don't offer me a mill, I can't sign no deal
da Wingz
No it wasn't bout Vicky
Vicky is any girl who got a man
Instead of get love she get a foot and a hand
Listen up baby girl I got a plan
When
ya’ face allat’ bitchin’ & dissin’ (Grrrrrt)
My yung niggas sliding
They paying attention (ride, they watching)
They shot up his crib
Ain’t pay em no
a child I believed
But as a man I put away childish things
There are no hearts or souls to save
Cuz God and our love lie in the same grave
This ain’t
wit me baby, 200 gonn kill for me baby, you kno I ain't lying
Straight off the hip ain't no safety, the situation lookin bakey, I ready the iron
"Ahahahahahahahaha..."
Yeah
Mmmmm-hm
Mmmmm-hm-hm
"Bro, you've made my morning, thank you!"
One-two, one-two, one-two, one-two
One-two, one-two
the ting go
Hm ha
Can you see how the ting go
Want me to be bad I can do am like that
I ain't tryna be funny but I hear you want mwah
Look ina my eyes I de
Niggas steady getting chopped
Losin' they life behind stupid shit
Ain't that a bitch
Niggas, gettin' they wig split
And it's a shame
Killin' has
and you can't hide nothing ina hood so small
But then it came Sunday, Beau ain't hafta work
Just humped on Sally, Pam's in church
Derrick bust in, Beau just
coming
One to da two to da three to da four
Line my street, knocking at my door
Twelve black boots on my bedroom floor
What they want with rascal I'm
fly, so Texas tough
I got a 40-X, that I sit like a bus
Ain't no stopping us, or they wanna be knocking us
Like four 18's, coming up out the trunk
y'all out here acting like we don't have ethics and No opinions ya'll tweaking
Like Silkk Da Shocker, boy it ain't my fault
Charge it to the game, then
(amen)I live by it, I die by it, I live by it, I die by it
(Cris Cain)
Big Shotty,Big 9, cK, 45,
Spin the block 1 time, 2 time, 3 Time, 4 times
Oh My GOD
over that mic
[Chorus x2]
Who am I? [2nd: What is this?]
One of a kind
Send em' one at time
You're all the same
Only separate by kick snares and names
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