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just wanted to smoke a lot a bit and show em some love 
Now people flockin like Seattle when the sun show 
And you just watch the time go by because ya

Feeling like,
There's a bomb in the building

“This is for all the women who want to be, and for the men who come to see me”
You know how I do

I’m Back
You

drugs for the low
Now we on a PJ but I was on a boat
Balenciaga vet, my God, I mix it with the chrome
A real life boss but no suit and tie at all
I'm

our head down
I’m out here for the night, but when I go back, I feel left out.
I’m only chasing visions, memories just get my breath now.
Home is where

getting lifted the white sir smoke alot straight getting splifted

Verse 3
I walked in swinging laughing and singing intoxicated and slightly faded
the Room

This the graveyard shift all black window tint
Ain't no problem beat 'em down sit back take a sip
Four to four we down and out two biddies in the mix

Nah, don’t run
You at the boss level now
Im laid back whippin the seats they pushed wayback
Head nod acknowledgement, nah we dont wave back
Shawty

Where I question a lot of shit
The drug game, these niggas, bitches, religion and politics

Become the boss from serving I'm still getting dollar tips

World Boss a ride back 
Probably hit her up on my flight back 
So is it really real when you feel like your life's a permanent vacation 
Spend three month

I'm a boss, call me sir
Good pussy, weed and energy all I prefer
Used to have to wait to get paid on the 1st
Now I'm 1st place in they face, what's

Steady Mobbin'

Ice Cube

Bust It, Vol. 1

1995

steady mobbin'

Have you ever seen such a sight in your life? (Steady mobbin')

Bustin' caps in the mix
Rather be judged by twelve than carried by six

Steady Mobbin'

Ice Cube

Death Certificate

1991

steady mobbin'

Have you ever seen such a sight in your life? (Steady mobbin')

Bustin' caps in the mix
Rather be judged by twelve than carried by six

All the shit we can
I know I put you through a lot
And I be ditching plans
Then you see me out
Popping Clicquot on my Instagram
Look at how we living
We

Of my daughter's wedding (boss)
They hanging on by a thread
That's irony cause I floss
Got diamonds all in my watch
And a background in my socks
They

to the top with my homies.
I pray for success by my lonely.
I'm Al Capone
Never mix me with a phony,
Danger is all that I'm knowing. 
Reciting a poem, 
My

Louie V and my women's wet
Who is she? Cause I been there, who is he? He ain't a threat
Who am I? KC Boss bitch, what you doin'? Tryin' to snap back

spit
Speak my own slang-uage
Still I am the real-iest
Surrounded by Ciroc but your boy sipping Hennesey
Loves is a hospital and I was born in V.I.P.

better? The world is still mine
Tattoos real with "God's Son" across the belly
The boss of rap, you saw me in "Belly" with thoughts like that
To take it

Got Ur Self A...

Nas

Stillmatic

2001

Tattoos real with "God's Son" across the belly
The boss of rap, you saw me in "Belly" with thoughts like that
To take it back to Africa, I did it with

on owning what I just had
Gotta keep it going no looking back
Boss shit is the motive call you when I get back
Grind over load gone until I get back
Mind

let it rock
Cook a beat and kill a beat
I'm reverse hunting, come in hot
Everything I do, I do it top notch 'cause baby why not
Like Sir Mix-A-Lot, I

Mark: You know what it is
You know what it is? A lot of
These people are just now jumping
On the we hate Tom bandwagon
I've been hating Tom since like

State of the Art

Sudden Death

Fatal Accident Zone

Whodini disappeared and Doug E. Fresh went stale
And I think Sir Mix-A-Lot got into some bad ale
The Fat Boys broke up and then one of 'em died
And when I

get back to chasing cream
I wanna see my brothers putting on by bringing peace
A lot of brothers dying can't mix music and the streets
A couple could've