Lyrics:
brand new on your finger
Brand new ways in why I say this
So much joy you're here to bring
Baby baby baby I'll do right by you
Baby I'll do right by you
Copped the new toy that can't fit under the Christmas tree
If you ain't up to nothing babe run a couple blocks with me
Grown but I feel like a big kid
up the phone, baby, ooh (like, brrt)
I know you're home, baby, ooh (it's lit)
I'm in the zone, baby (zoned out, straight up)
I just poured up
up the phone, baby, ooh (like, brrt)
I know you're home, baby, ooh (it's lit)
I'm in the zone, baby (zoned out, straight up)
I just poured up
what I mean
An ANTI NIGGA machine
I ain't got no radio edits!
Baby we don't come clean
Yet I
Stay on my JERU
A dirty rotten scoundrel
On the Southside
In
Leaders
Of the School
I bust a door open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't
I know mama credit quite good
So I'm out here with this dope money got a big body in my hood
Nigga you see it, better believe it, this what I'm bout
That's riiiii
If you believe in something greater than yourself
Then stand-up
How could I know if secret enemies plottin my death
Baby moma had
Fuck that shit, I'll bust one, baby
Got a few guns, baby, not one gun, baby
Need two cups, baby, not one cup, baby
You done blew up, baby, I done
this ain't the squash beef state
You thinkin' make up, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face
The twin Eagle'll air his coupe, might as well ride by in
how to act in a drought
See baby girl I realized, my definition of a real nigga was skewed
My views misshaped by new mixtapes
That confirmed the shit
Waving just to say Hi
Did you stop? No -- I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block
That block
talk about
How was it working with her?
It was an honor
[Verse 1]
Remember way back in the day (hey hey)
When the kids from around the way
Used to come
believe what I'm seein'
"Daddy, its me, help mommy, her wrists are bleedin'"
"But baby we're in Sweden
How did you get to Sweden?"
"I followed you daddy
Yeah
Hah
Yo
Ugh
Yeah
(Verse 1)
He went from a street kid doin regular street things
Straight to a street king
Takin over the city, block by block
want
Cuz i know she aint new to dat
They tryin to block my shtyle
Tryin to block my shtyle
They tryin to block my shtyle
Tryin to block my shtyle
But you
the block
Now i play on boats
In the south of France
Baby, St. Tropez
Get a tan? I'm already black
Rich? I'm already that
Gangsta, get a gat
Hit a head
and he chewed off my eyebrows
And I took out his appendix and he gave me a colonic irrigation
Yes indeed, you better believe it
And somehow in
And I'm just thinking 'bout how I use to be
The streets so mean I'm worried 'bout my baby
Mama's baby
What do you do when rest in peace his older brother
the loose shit
Then boo-yaa, I gave you another shot of the good shit
Don't believe me why your pussy breathin' hard enough to pinch
The clitoris, dangle
DukeDaGod:
It's Dipset all day, The Movement Moves On
Cam'ron:
New York City, you are now tuned in to America's #1 station, Hot 97
In conjunction
'm impressed by some, others don't hold water
Some of y'all new rappers are my sons and daughters
That's why Mommy's Home and I got my belt
You gon' feel this
phenom-enon, in japan they call me ichiban
Wu-tang clan, numba won!
In the whole nine, i hold mine
Keep playin with it kid, you might go blind - jerkoff!
rep my street right
Never posted on the block but always keep my heat tight
I'm riding in the Mazda with the mazburg
Just in case purposes, I'm willing
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