Lyrics:
of silence
Conversation being held with nothing but eye squints
Threw a dagger at his brain to kick off the violence
Mighty strong toss, but missed him by five
Hey mom
It’s been a while
Since I got to see you smile
I be dreaming I’m a child
Still sleeping by your side
Night creeping
Eating KFC
Grubbing
you through it
Step by step like you're into New Kid
Inch by inch with the new solution
They transmit hit's with no delusion
The feeling's irresistible
I gotta leave in the morning
I gotta leave, gotta leave, gotta leave
Gotta leave in the morning
You believe what we started?
You believe, you
Kevoo, K3 & 30 mane
It's me & my niggas we in this bitch
Best believe we toting them sticks
Gone get yo shit split playing around & shit
Can't say no names
ahead but still thinking about what comes next
Grinding to the max I gotta find the time for some rest
But back to the scheme
Gotta chase, not a race, but
that
You had to get woken up
By a huge backslap
To the face by a case of the drowsies
Feeling lousy and pouty
Because now you're all crossed up
Beginning to believe that this is it y'all,
I give sentiment for those who did fall,
by those who's trying to make us walk and then crawl,
They're gonna
right
I'm black, blacker than a trillion midnights
"Don't Believe The Hype" was said in '88 by the great Chuck D
Now they're tryin' to fuck me!
[Intro: Young Jeezy]
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this by the way nigga, some real shit right here nigga
This'll be
Hook
Max B:
Nick-nack, patty-whack, give a dog a bone (bone)
Murder
Nick-nack, patty-whack, give a dog a bone (bone)
Murder
(Repeat)
Verse 1
Max B:
like new pussy thats how a nigga feel
Bust three times throw her the peace sign
She sleep then my dick sleek and I ain't gotta call her for weeks
Long
like new pussy thats how a nigga feel
Bust three times throw her the peace sign
She sleep then my dick sleek and I ain't gotta call her for weeks
Long
like a dragon spitting fye up in
The booth got on Mad Max and MV on my body too (MV on my body)
I know I'm special I fuck bitches by the
2's (by the 2's)
overreact
Then something told me relax and just hope for the show to be packed
Don't wanna hit the stage before they fill each row to the max
'Cause that'd
two gats by her side
The one on her right Trina, the one on her left I
In a high holster, studded in rhinestone
Ready to cock back, we bust and your
like new pussy thats how a nigga feel
Bust three times throw her the peace sign
She sleep then my dick sleek and I ain't gotta call her for weeks
Long
make that booty fat
Little cutie rat, walking by with the doobie wrap
Tight blue jeans, air max
Small gucci bag
No loot and no job
Stay home giving
like new pussy thats how a nigga feel
Bust three times throw her the peace sign
She sleep then my dick sleek and I ain't gotta call her for weeks
Long
Imma be okay
I got my mind on the prize
I got my eye on these snakes that be slathering by
Believe me when I say
That I'm never losing focus
I got this
ready to flock (blrrr)
I ain’t dumb I put money in stock
I even put in for the opps
I believe that you niggas gone flop
Let’s Go
I’m feeling mad max
Tell
I believe everything that you doin' is make believe
I believe everything that you doin' is make believe
I believe if I nut up on her head maybe itʼs
the Bentleys, the Hummers, the Benz
Escalades twenty three inch rims (Oh!)
Jumpin' out the Jaguar with the Tims, keep it real
And live good, East coast West
ha, rock yeah you dropping that hot shit
You really dropping that hot shit ha, Z-Ro let me
Hear what you gonna sing for this one, come on
Three
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