Lyrics:
Clued up
cnd I don't really do much
I just sit at home with a hot cocoa with my ute i'm boo'ed up
Stay solid and clued up
Take shots at who bruv?
here's a brand new kind of pop
Non-stop mom and pop co-op thrift-shop
We're lifting up the masses and we can't stop
Until we take it all the way
to move to Miami
[Money B]
Poppa Bear got no time for Baby Bear
Can't stop to feel the breeze in the race for the cheese
[Clee]
Peter Pan's in the White
hair can't be nappy!"
Blonde and blue-eyed, or dark-skinned half a G
A disease, created by leprosy
Don't speak of bleach, bend them to right
Say,
ain't my cup of tea
Hey, hey, yeah, this world's too big
I can't keep my head on straight, I need a win
I can't stop the seasons from changing
I, I can't
I'm cuttin' off the telephone
You unplug the TV
At the rate life's passin' us by
We can't take the time to breathe
I know you can't turn time around
pass summons
But you can't stop the "humrush" hummings
Like Roto-Rooter layin' pipes like a plumber
Nice and smooth 'cause three's a prime number
I
everything over knocks
With the peep by the pound
And the ice cream shop
They finally drop the first lady off that No Limit tape
And I'ma act a plum
your chest (what?)
Say what you mean and stop playin' wit me
I'm not playin', see that's the problem, like
I ain't playin' either
That's, that's
Here we go again another massacre
Of Christians, de ja vu
The government still hasn't done anything
To stop the next de ja vu
And the next one
where I’ll be
In the tropics by the beach
Sip my tea and smoke my weed
Just know you can’t stop my feat
Way beyond this strange lil beat
I’m
by two be pressing me
Better stop now stop vexing me
I can’t have you stressing me
She ain’t the one you wanna see
She ain’t the one you wanna meet
by two be pressing me
Better stop now stop vexing me
I can't have you stressing me
She ain't the one you wanna see
She ain't the one you wanna meet
York, big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from outta town
But I'm down by law,
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
yeah I'm the hardest in the city
Cant a bitch stop me
Do i think you want to be me
Um yeah probably
Im really giving what it gave
And cant a bitch stop
York, big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from outta town
But I'm down by law,
deported from the Squad, can't afford another car
Where's your house at? I heard your livin with your moms (livin with your moms)
Blane nigga better stay
But genetically we are though
Also, I mean, technically we are though
Wait… can’t we both agree that we are, that we are though?
Can we at least
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
Sippin' dis tea on yo block
Getting dis money and it don't stop
Fuck yo bih make her my slut
I can not fuck with that bih she a thot
Pull out tha
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
can't wait to unwrap ya
It's a chocolate fix I'm after
So tasty, my treat
Miss Chocolate let me get a little piece
I'm cuckoo for cocoa
So good I want me
what she see
A young Gee like me on bet and mtv
Seven one three you know me baby I can't stop grinding
From a BG to an Og but still never stop shining
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