Lyrics:
reden dat de track tocht
De wind woait zelden grovver
Tis hypnose, gevangn in e storm, lik e Pink Floyd album cover
Met ieder zinne ist lik dak voet up de
In the game, fifteen, ain't peak yet, ho
Tell that goofy get a chair, she was cocky, I could swear
'Til my old tape sold more than your album, drop
with the pimps, it be hard to catch a glimpse
I don't fuck around with no simps, if they want Moë they get a sip
Say I ain't bother by no ho, push that
they holla, don’t let go
It’s your time, let ‘em know
(E&J:
Hey Nneka
Call in from New York
And give them a little something)
Verse 2 (Fresh Ink
Bitch foreign, think she Persian
(Daamn, Fooly, Aye)
Yo hoe in my face
Designer my waist
(M.O.E)
A nigga be dripped, she like how it taste
(M.O.E)
Keep
the window, see the corner that I bent it
It's just so simple when we get so D.E.E.P
Learn a lesson, pick up the album when it hits the streets like
D.E.E
Yo man, a lot of homies didn't make it
To see this nigga album
Yo, man, Quik, how you feel about it?
Man, I wanna do a dedicational track
Yeah,
need
3m 3m 3m 3m money Moe Money
Das it nigga call it my 3m 3m 3m's
Ayeeeeee
Bad yellow Thang she jus slid up in my
Dm's Dm's Dm's think she got a nigga
What's the point in being there anyway
Set up shop in Arizona
Me Sleeve and Moe-T
Lotta people turn Hollywood
We keep it low key
Business decisions like
treden
Dus ist ie stoat voe ut te spreken wa dat kosmisch moe gezeid zien
Ie schrijft gin verzen, ot ie pent evaporeert de spanning
In zen omgeving en
try to tell them, "We're all in this together!"
My album was raw because no-one would ever
Think like I think and do what I do
I stole the show,
won't you tell me what went wrong
Yeah, Chacon
M.O.E. forever
Brave, you ain't implicated in none of this, man
There's some shit I gotta get off my chest
real game that's the bulletin
Jet L-E that's me I boogie
Come to the dance in a blacked out buggy
Leave out the dance with a girl in a mini
When I come
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million mcs
I try to tell them
We're all in this
overwhelming that's why I be smoking when I drink
Kos P/ M.O.E / I stayed so sleep
Ya'll saw it before me and help me start to believe, it's love.
[Chorus:
mine just happened to be, all over H-Town (wanna be down with M-O-E)
It's a playa made occupation (playa made occupation)
3rd Coast, high society
Always been dem vs me
Either dat or M.O.B.
So I live by M.O.E.
She a supa freak
Fuck her everyday of da week
Left hand on her right bootie cheek
From da
is in full and total effect
I'm gonna shout out a couple of names
We're gonna do it like this
DJ Doc.. Manager Moe.. Ms. Melodie.. I.C.U., McBoo
track of the album “Cantigas de Maio” (May Songs), that debuted in Santiago de Compostela (capital of Galiza) in May 10th, 1972.
Outlawed by the Fascist
at Diddy in a Sean John sweatsuit
I felt ambushed by New York niggas
Live by the code, die by the code (it's still west side though)
Never been a hoe,
Goes By Puffin On La Hopin That It Get Me High
Gotta A Nigga Feelin Crazy, I Feel Crazy….Yea,
2nd Verse:(YNM M.O.E.)
I Put That Za In My Body That
play nuthin else to say its goin down tonight
The remedy kicked in I'm feelin the hen. by the way the club is jumpin. lil mama gettin the biz she no
a rough day
We all agree, we want to see the chicks anyway
Mack Mo-E leanin back in the chair, he said
"Wake me up when we get there"
We smashed, ten
you on my time
In that case, time waits for no man
Do it again, I done that before, man (yeah)
M.O.E., you ain't part of the program
Or maybe you
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