Lyrics:
down, down, down, down
Twice the pride, double the fall
How can a messenger of God
Become unflawed
Perfected by affiliation
Pride is nurtured under
uh
Biggity bump bump
My man came through with that funk funk
Oh snap, I'm bout to roll up some skunk skunk
I'm cold
Ice cold like slim
What is going
That's why y'all been waitin' so long
For my next album it's been year long
So when it hits it'll be strong
No more waitin' it's been too long
8 Track
(Ludacris) Verse 1
I just touched down in killa Cali,
Strapped up my boots,
Got scooped up by Game,
So I hopped up in the coupe,
Gaah, What up
furniture shopping, too busy burnin' you
Watching you, learning you
Word to Pac, I'm plottin' to murder you
Sure the thought can occur to you
My next album
been, I've been workin
But sounds makin danger, and black birds chirpin
A real Damian, Omen possessed by the devil
You dig the rhythm, and I'll play
[Chorus]
Das EFX miss jones
Aiyo (yo) whut go around no doubt come around
Comes around comes around
Das EFX we goin out so yo bust the way
try and open y'all shutters
Cartier frames, Aoki on a shirt
And red and white chukkas
Why you goin' all hard tho?
NASCAR star got bars by
'Babe, that's what I thought'
I'm ready to fucking go
Finna roast a bitch you already know
Make an album then I make my dough
I'm all the way up
love me
With my brothers, smoking tree
Beat was made by Big Gucci
And my flow is so damn clean
Got them saying, he's fourteen
But his voice is so damn
Unh, the only thing you can really do Is really try to help yourself
Unh, fuck that money and fame, I'd rather just work for by myself
Ayy, fuck what
Slid up in her Belly
Had to keep the narrative goin
Keep her content
She had a Fresh Mouth
You know what that (Mint) Meant
She know I'm Runnin things
She
gonna say shit but you got me goin crazy little lady
Standing straight the fuck up like the real Slim Shady
Got damnit you amazing
Pop that ass like
album baby, I came back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome
album baby, I came back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome
Parody of â??The Real Slim Shady" originally performed by Eminem
May I have your repentance please?
May I have your repentance please?
Will you tell
teni amigas
Min teni amigos
Shawty really bad like that
Shawty really goin clap back
Shawty fla e kre ride ride by my side
Shawty fla e kre ride ride
I got a feeling nigga really that my money be the root
Look up at the stars she like honey where the roof?
Pull up hear the dogs canaries they goin
Mmm mmm, yeah
Oh I like this
I wanna tell this story
A little story about umm
A brother who you would think has everything goin' for himself
But
pogma
Rendeavous at canary
By the river in britannia
De ja vu's of you in fendi
Chopping suya like a malam
Say what?
He aint moving your mind
He
broke up what was he to do
He decided he would take the solo route
It's 1992 the year the chronic came out
Then it followed by something we all know
Before i go id like to say a few things. this album was completed on january 15th 1991. By now the war has probably started and a whole bunch
shootin', sike, I made you look
Yo, I spilled my guts last album and y'all thought it was suicide
The snakes in the grass and the rats in the sewer died
mitt
Tear this out my humble, I'm too precious to be fuckin' with
Working through my ways and I get better by the day
Think it's time to raise
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