Lyrics:
goat, shit I ain't even wrote nothing
Foot on they throat, fuck around be done choked something
Rock a bitch boat, fuck around be done broke something
I'm
laying there finished
Have you stuck in the streets leaking like a
Broke down engine with your
Body parts missing
If you want some you can get some
We can
me?
I do it again
Inevitable, it don't make me better than you
I'm one in a million (I do it again, whoa, yeah)
Not one to pretend
I fell down
of it
Then you broke me down; then I broke you down
Plus we don't talk; we disregarding it
It's gonna hurt; it's gonna hurt
And the love we gave; now
motor trouble that turned into a struggle
Halfway across Alabam'
And that bow broke down
And left us all stranded in downtown Birmingham
Right away
my queen
You got over him when I got in between
Watching Martin on TBS as it was tedious
For us to eat TV dinners every time we was famished
But it
to have you back
Sleepy holdin' it down he just got another platinum plaque (woah)
Sheff broke a nigga jaw in jail, yeah, I heard what happened
Eli Fross
out of central bullets
County jails and the lock downs up north
Said I should have it if Scarface pass the torch
Thats how they feel Jack, built much
Grab a hold of yourself, open your eyes
Get wise to the exercise
Being taught by the teacher that's most dominant
You need knowledge?
Well I'm
had motor trouble it turned into a struggle,
Half way 'cross Alabam,
And that 'hound broke down and left us all stranded
In downtown Birmingham.
[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
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
em'
Back to Benning Road
Strippa bitches in my kitchen with
The semi's on the floor
All I know I want him dead by tonight
With his head in his lap
i hit the gas this engine make a sound
Moving all this work i don't even sell i buss it down
Aye i'm just praying to lord i see another day
Riding
the click! whooooo
[Verse One: Lil' Kim ]
Blessed by the God so I be the Earths
Queen Bee Bitch Poppa keep my rich
In gun tottin' keep floatin' in
you know how much respect I get?
Got here all by myself
With no assistance, with no help
Pretty’s giving all these new
Rappers so much height
When these
it's funny like martin
Cause you switched on the gang and you starving
Switched on the gang now you starving
Told 150 don't put these niggas down they
dreams
Speaking to the People like my name martin luther king
Fuck a bust down ap I want a cuban like
Wockhardt green I aint fucking with no easter pink
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way, nigga
Some real shit right here, nigga
This will be the realest shit you
knife
Walk down the lane
Take a stroll through the hole in your head
Stab untill your dead
I'd like to paint the world blood red
Flippin' like OJ Simpson
out of central bullets
County jails and the lock downs up north
Said I should have it if Scarface pass the torch
Thats how they feel Jack, built much
Baby we gotta finish what we started
My baby shake it so naughty
Wagon like stallion but mouth like a Cardi
He broke your heart so you cry in a Uber
FIshtailin' in the Hellcat
Almost broke the engine
And I'm still posted in the
Hood like a transmission
Get off your ass and stop
Doing all that damn bitching
right
Harve Pierre niggas wasn't sayin' no
(Cokeboy) coke Boy 3
(Shakedown) what it be like
This motherfuckin' round table
(Big baller baby)
Breaking down
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