Lyrics:
Listen up, I got a story to tell
Hey, fool, listen up, I got a story to tell
Say, dawg, listen up, I got a story to tell
Say, man, listen up, I
still gettin' high, she so damn gifted (I don't know what's wrong)
Like she got no legs though, she can't kick it (nope)
We can't kick it my man, dig it
games, I crave a real wild man
I’m st out on JOHN WAYNE!
Bcby let's get high, John Wayne!
Does chorexo
Bcby let's get high, John Wayne!
Blue collar
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderfella Shady Dane
Came to wrap the game up in cellophane
Raise hell,
Who is this I see sneaking up on me
Maybe its the man came here to change my plans
Conspiracies are really theories
Made up by a master of plans
And be protected by No Limit tanks, soldiers with K's and hand grenades
Could you recall a soulja that used to be crawlin'
Now I'm ballin', don't plan
the hood in big K's and troops
When the Quintin boys were just gangs group to mess with
I remember man when Chucky got shot, yeah
Lying there bleeding man
Call the K-9 unit
You can't stop me no
Call the K-9 unit
You can't stop me whoa
Call the K-9 unit
I'm about to blow
And ima steal the whole show
Call
we gon' do it) we're gonna stand by
This one's for North Carolina, come on and raise up
Take your shirt off, twist it 'round your hand
Spin it
(k-k-k-killa killa..)
New new... (niggaz don't want to touch the killa..)
Man we been throwin raps for too long
Aye what you want to do homes?
I'm finna
bloodclot boy
Shells hit the ground like some rain drops
Nigga this grow man business this shit ain't for boys
She want my time but she can't even afford
the Johnny gun I'm holding
Wet niggas up like the johnny-pump is open
Homie, I play hard
[Chorus]
[Cam'Ron]
Y'all niggas man, why'all can't fuck
This bitch from the O, I call her Michelle
This coat cost racks, I can't put it on your coat rack
Niggas is plotting I already know that
All the pictures
for shock value?
Well, I mean, I don't know in a minute
If I fucking sit down and piss
They're going to tell me I can't do
That cause another bitch did
daughter's a drive-by disaster
Just another wasted victim
A little teenaged girl who was Raised in Harlem
Nah, it can't be, man
It just can't be, y'all
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man
but I ain't come back the same man
Ain't got no other man
Eye contact for shots, we pour Henn'
Jay Rock, K Dot, they said we gon' win
Don't play
Come on I know the government's working
You ain't never seen a man bursting
Do you really think that you're the only person
That sees the that you're
me
'Cause I can be your man
And, baby, you can be my lady
But you gotta give a nigga space or you'll drive me crazy
Run the streets
You can run
I use to imitate the good fellas
Now I want to be the good fella
To help make the world better
We can rise to a new level
Stick to the code by
bands (money)
If she keep on muggin', I'mma steal her man (I got him)
He watching my behavior 'cause he know I'm bad
Pussy put a spell on him, he in
we gon' do it) we're gonna stand by
This one's for North Carolina, come on and raise up
Take your shirt off, twist it 'round your hand
Spin it
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man
Ay play that ho back dmv
Yea uh yea uh
Twin uzis with twin k's
Two glocks boy I feel like Max Payne
Try to diss me leave his ass with no brain
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