Lyrics:
nerves, but you ain't changing my mind
By good God, let's hop off the soap box and get along
Get along
I don't preach no tricks, don't talk politics
I'm
ride in the whip
Won't talk if you cry like a bitch
I got this rap shit, heatin' up quick like a kettle
Don't need no tricks, white boy fundamentals
odd, anti-socialite squad
By all odds be the best nonstop
K!mi on the change up
And I ain't got friends to my left, I got day ones
Hold that motherfucker
what i do
I give ya girl a trick or treat
I'm like Heffe keep on cooking
Shit it's hard to pick a beat
She was blowing up my phone
And now she blowing
chomp and go toothless made some mistake was involved with a few tricks but I bounced back I can show where the proof is album is crack yo shoutout my
say give up all that you have
How many of us could do it
Put the cross on my back, how many would nail me to it
Most of 'em the same ones who wear
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
cold stunner
I'm a bad guy bad guy trick you don't have to ask why
My people chunking a deuce that's when they pass by
I got nothing but love for those
Homicidal, vinyl section, where they always found me
By the motion picture soundtrack with Richard Roundtree on the album sleeve
That's my era shit
Musical
I'm like a Bat Out of Hell, being pulled by Black Stallions.
Waiting for Metallica to make another Black Album.
Created a stone age cage, I'm fenced
before the beat was laid down
Say it loud and proud it's the NPT
Big up to Corpa road Maesglas and Maindee
This is my rap album not yours and this is
by swallowing)who your friend who your friend she's a Thot pg dot com(pg stands for pub grub(cheap cocaine)dot com means com short for commercial (also
the game, paws up niggas
Time's up niggas, line up niggas
For the K-I, double L, E-are, Murdera
Shit's on why'all in every way shape and form
I'm
And she throw it back when I'm in it
Bitch I'll be Back in a minute
I'm counting this cash til I'm finished
Yah yah yah yah yah
I had to run it up
Got a K
Co-signed by Alchemist, stamped by Babu
Executive Produced, yours truely, got loot
It's a new day, phones still tapped
Watchin' the crew
They put out one
talk about my race on the whole first album
But black vs white bullshit was the still the outcome
How come these motherfuckers can't seem to let it go
I know a lot of people that smile in my face
But talk behind my back every time I'm gone
So when they call my number, I don't never pick up
I
Mask off
주인공 buff
K 힙합퍼가 주는 vaccine stuff
신약 party해 (지금)
네 머리에 memory해 (right now)
내가 원하는 것은
격리해제
우리가 원하는 것은
격리해제
마스크 쓰고 녹음하지 음 혹시 몰라서
I’m probably next up
Stay Scheming was my summer anthem
I told them boys I’m back like a phantom
On my third album (Third album)
In the past 2 years
ain't fuckin' with you
Punk bitch think she real smart, runnin' that G
But talk is cheap hoe, spend some cash money with me
Look up when I pull up
J'lâche une bastos, sans forcer
Que des 6-0, sans forcer
On joue à Rolland K-Sos, sans forcer
94.0, sans forcer
Danew By Rohff, bob DT
C'est l'été
punk ass motherfucker
You ain't shit without your homeboyz
Throw your hands up
You little trick, coward motherfucker
Like Yak said, ?How the fuck
[Notorious B.I.G.]
I know how it feel to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell
People look at you like youse the user
Selling drugs
that gangsta shit, but I just can't believe it bro
We pull up with them shots, knockin' out that European [?]
S to the K to the E-M-E, callin' the EMT
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