Lyrics:
your mind: call it mind fuck...
...uhhh what?
So please let the rat pay respect to the cat (Yes!)
By being mad disrespectful, that's where I'm at.
Now
ripped out
By Jedi Mind Tricks, ouch!
And ain't nobody gangsta, we just fight good
Left jab, uppercut, then a right hook
Jedi Mind spit rhymes like I write
chill)
Come on, come on, come on, come on (wait, wait and we gon' swing it over here)
Come on everybody let's baseball (swing it over there)
Come
come by here
They get it just like them niggaz who ain't from by here
Yeah, and I'm extra bout it
If I get in beef I do something about it before I
give them a
Call and say "PMSL!"
Have you got the right Ian Watkins there?
Have you considered maybe?
What if it was H from Steps
That tried to rape
Before you go around it
I already brought the steppers out
I'm Paul
When he found Christ and put the weapons down
Holy Spirit make the letter bounce
Listen
son, I could see the type of light that you see me in
After what happened to Nipsey I reached out to Kendrick
It wasn't even no real issues there
thinking
bout. But your beauty got me suicidal Sean Kingston'd
out. I'm bout to leave but I really think I should
think it out, before I set her free
a Paul Allen in vacant loft
Warrants bein' filed for the cases fought
And them drugs get obtained by debatin' cost
You ain't Superman when that cape is
gon' hold you down
When you down and not on ya luck
But ima be right by your side
Even when that road get rough
I keep it cool when the streetz iz hott
Certified quality
A dat da girl dem need and dem not stop cry without apology
Buck dem da right way--dat my policy
Sean Paul alongside--now hear
Certified quality
A dat da girl dem need and dem not stop cry without apology
Buck dem da right way--dat my policy
Sean Paul alongside--now hear
ganja, I get busy like Sean Paul
As I'm steady reachin' for the top of the totem pole
I play the right cards, always know when to fold 'em though
You
I know, I know
It's like girls promisin you Thomas's
And can't even cook toast, right?
What I'm tryin to tell you, man, is...
They just ain't no
He was Punishin' Big Dope Jungle Brothers was Krazy X Three
It was he his Son Doobie King Tee
A Fresh Prince Paul Kid Whorodin' in a Capri
Comrades
by 4 too
Huh, ever see it? 16, 12, and 6. Yea
Hey Jerry, what song is that? Live. What's that? Um
Only one here, go for it. How about there's a house
Hello?
I come out there, me and Youngsta finna shoot the video
I don't know what time we gon' be done
It might be too late for them plane flights,
Zone out, with Sean Combs and bizzy-bone out (I see you in the club)
And by one, I'm gettin' thrown out
Mami, got her toes out, ain't one army can
That girl wanna give it up (Right there)
That girl wanna give it up (Right there)
That girl wanna give it up (To Pharrell)
That girl wanna give it up
mild
Shit gets brazy
But right now I feel so lazy
Roll one up then burn it
Rotations got tings turning
Just gimme the light like Sean Paul
Been
like this aye
Baby stop playin' like this oh
You know why I'm here time is on our side
Turn on Sean Paul spin around you dirty wine
Grab you by the hips
Yo J, turn me up, up
Aii that's cool
Its Tuesday, week in week out
That's cool day
Kendrick Lamar on the boomplay
Gotta pimp a butterfly today
Flame on its twerking time
Wreck all parties is the work of mine
Buss Down baby bend it over
Bounce that ass and move them shoulders
Sexy walk then arch
right
Motherfucker call , Sean Paul, please give me the light I'm tryna get high, I'm tryna take flight
You tryna get by, I'm tryna live life I'm married
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