Lyrics:
Welcome to the world spurred by connected references
Anecdotes to mask the notes of our collective emptiness
Readiness to die like Biggie no big
history
Two triple O back in the do, bout to drop tops with the
Boy Big Moe
Screwed Up Click we super thick, been dropping hits
Since '94
Now y'all know
history
Two triple O back in the do, bout to drop tops with the
Boy Big Moe
Screwed Up Click we super thick, been dropping hits
Since '94
Now y'all know
I'd have to fold my beard
Check one, two, Sonny, tell Bob to dim the lights up
You see the studs, I want the red strobe to hit it right
Stones are
Hahahahahhahahaha
Yeak like how this one sound in the headphones
B.O.B
A.G.T. type shit, bitch
Up Next Rec. hoe
She wanna fuck on the kid
But that be
the morning for details and
hookups
You betta count your money (Repeat 4X)
[Krayzie Bone]
Rise and shine, good morning howdy
Nine o clock we meet my boy in
you can rev a Harley in the parking lot
Hood-rat shit with all my friends, and making ends by 3 o'clock
Caught by cops, and detained by 4
The rain
and ana bob ya
Love your fragrance
Abi na kayamata
Shole je ko ma gbon gbon gbon oo
Put it pon me non stop oo yeah
Heyy
She wanting my pon ron ron
O dun mo
It's back to the hood again where
The enemys prospects look good again
Where the packs keep moving and the
Products got us caught up
And fuckin' our own
[Yung Joc:]
Alright boys and girls
You finally made it to the end of the album
I hope you learned somethin
But the best is yet to come
(WELCOME
I know you deafened by love stories baby
(Lust, lust, lust, lust)
I know you deafened by love stories baby
(Lust, lust, lust, lust)
To the girl in
ice in my veins but I spew flames, Got the 40 in the stash by the wood grain
It's trap in my soul like B Tiller
Cause O's stay on me like Dame Lillard
Rather than see the D.O.C
From a p.o.p as loud as B.O.B
Don't run in crowds
Just run around with
My heart and my name
Don't hunt em down
They come in
to be back bro
Yeah this album is called 50 Derajat Celsius
50 Celcius Degree
This album is brought to you by
The one and only, G double E
Haha haha
Hah?
new single right there, y'all
It's called "What It Seems"
Featuring Dub-O and
Produced by my man Slim G'z
It's coming out real soon, I had
I had
to fold my beard
Check one, two, Sonny, tell Bob to dim the lights up
You see the studs, I want the red strobe to hit it right
Stones are screaming, hot
a back seat, push with the chauffer
My Pops said he's waiting for your ass in the zone
So we can fly to the land, and welcome you home
Rob-O
done told you niggas
Nine albums, stop fucking with me
I done told you niggas
The 9 on me, stop fucking with me
You niggas must got nine lives
9th
done told you niggas
Nine albums, stop fucking with me
I done told you niggas
The 9 on me, stop fucking with me
You niggas must got nine lives
9th
o'clock in the morning
I woke up
because Amos and Archie had started barking
That made me very angry
because I wasn't feeling well and I told them
I
o'clock in the morning
I woke up
because Amos and Archie had started barking
That made me very angry
because I wasn't feeling well and I told them
I
more real
Got a number two pencil, with number one ideals
You gettin' schooled with the comedy like key and peele
I'm feeling like B.O.B. with
Everyday, blatantly
No, you're mistaken
My names Jamie, also known as O O D
'Cause if I got a G I'm good!
Plus bare girls know me from the hood
But I ain't
depression took a lot of courage
I pray by this time that you've been encouraged
As I take out the pain that was locked in storage
Hope the moment you listened
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