Lyrics:
Ladies and Gentlemen
I go by the name DJ Lambo
We bouta get this party moving
I got a few of my brothers in the house
Sipping on that millionaira
See, I ain't never chasing around no woman, no more
That girl almost cost me my life
I mean, how could I have known she was another man's wife
Listen
motherfucker, Lil Paul, yeah
You a man, Sonic Hedgehog, yeah
Pants still sag real low, yeah
You ain't never been in real smoke, yeah
Left and right wrist kilos,
will truly be a better man
And everything got more distant with every little change
Another bird in the bush might mean another day of rain
And noone had
kalash man
Krept, Tally, badman, Afghan
Fuck anyone coming at man, what?
Spin who? Fuck that, man's on job
Sixteen spun you, sent man shop
Which yute?
Don't fuck a man when I pass by
I'm pass how, that tinie shit, might pass out
I p-p-p-ick that money up then dash out
I'm bigger than your dads house
Yea it's Warrzone
DNA
It's another one
Baby girl you're my everything
And I really thought there'll be no settling
My intergalactic journeys
hearin' 'em
(This America man)
Blasted off a tab yeah I'm tweakin' already
Heard there's a party at The Lodge, gotta start sippin' steady
Yeah I been in
Ya see?
Look here see
I know you got soul your trying to hide it
How did you kill a man out in cypress
One Eyed Charlie
He only hangs with
another soul man
The original invisible, playing great music
I wonder why the Bangles couldn't use it
Now listen see, the real mystery is how music history
neck for statement, hang that bitch by her titts
This not a joke
This Charlie not Sheen my nigga this Clips
VS anybody doo-doo my nigga I don't miss
If
stunting think I caught a Charlie
We need man to man put in Lori Harvey
We got the jungle of life and you can search safari
Putting family feud watching
worse with pearce
Because he enforced the fugitive slave act followed by buchanan
The only single man in history to hold presidency
Throw five on it like
gettin tipsy
Got my pistol out the window screamin, "Lord come and get me"
Am I sick, or am I just another victim?
Unloadin my clip, I'm watchin every
that's another topic, I used to cut rocket in the pocket
Three minutes and change, I'd better stop it
And I gotta give a shout out to G-Man, and Joe
my pistol out the window screamin', "Lord come and get me"
Am I sick, or am I just another victim?
Unloadin' my clip, I'm watchin' every bullet spit
Not another nigga, nah, not another nigga
Dropped on the front line with
A cop behind the trigger
Throw your spirit in the sky
Probably drop you down
Attempts at convincing me
To downplay another man's form of expression
That's not what I'm here to do
I fear it too but the future is now
And how can I make
I'm catching up
Gimme another I'm
Speeding up
Curtis and Drillz
Flip it up
We too real
For you niggas
The jig is
Up
I'm versatile
Armed just like
Wilson
on the A get bun
Drills get done by me and the guys
Dbo tryna swing for backs
He can't swing for backs, so they stay inside
Scar man's face like Al Pacino
you're trying to hide it
How did you kill a man out in Cypress
One Eyed Charlie
He only hangs with the criminal minded
Says you guys did it doggy style is
explain it myself
I think I need some help cause
There's so much frustration going on in the world today
Another life has been lost to police brutality
Yo Jacob man, I gotta ask one fuckin' question
Am I really sacking cat shit after stashin' suggestions
It's not that bad a match, since this pussy
they're complex
I'll tie a duck MC up and pour acid down his lyranex
Chased by Him because his was his beginning
Federal Bureau couldn't even figure
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