Lyrics:
Yeah
You rocking with the Talk of New York Tony Yayo
Shady Aftermath and Soul Assassins
Here we go
Niggas know what I'm about out here (here)
five-foot models
Holding twelve-ounce bottles
They're invited, and I'm excited
Just like I won the lotto
Come and dance to my single
After that we gon'
and round
(These are the days of our lives)
But I wish it would stop and let me off right now
(These are the things we must go through day by day)
We
dagger
I dive it
Only a matter of minutes or maybe five
I can't do this for any longer, limpered by life
Strife made me murk mongered, mint made me free
I
as Dino (Flintstone)
Shootin' dice with my ninety-five year old grandma at the casino (ball)
Countin' a half a ticket by hand, wit' my Mexican homeboy
carry gifts like Santa and the deers
I come through with no security
I grew up in the slums ain't no fear in me
Now the lames come and go and no
the Biz
Microphones and candles lit
You can't handle this
Truth, I put them bands on it
You'd rather deal with me,
Then for me to seek, and put my man's
niggas wanna be like Mike
Better put a 23 on me
All these hoes with me go dyke
There go 23 times three
They just wanna be high as a kite
the hot
Trizack that sound like heaven
Seven six five four three two one
My mon' Meth-Tical come and get some
Playin' my position, hot Nixon
This
wasn't even there, nigga! Ayy
Bro, I'mma come clean, you got me
Jay in first
I'm in third! Where the fuck you at?!
Yo blue! What place did you come in?
claim
Now many say that they done come up out of 5th Ward
Mingled with the roughest, and the toughest, and the best
If ever there's a nigga who you
Hit you with the 5 Star it's so good really by far get up on par
Try our banana take charge
Hit you with the 5 Star it's so good really by far get
job It's not too hard
3- |6-
But when I go home
|2-7 |2-7b5/b6 |
And I'm all alone (and I'm by myself babe you heard me)
1 |5/7 |
You know you're my
warning
You'll be aching for me
There comes a dawning with decay
A kind that's haunting, blues and grays
A power in your dismay
Learn to combat in
please me
Chanel like CC (CC)
Upgrade a bitch from BB (bb)
If she see money, she go get it (go get it)
All of her friends, they go with her (yuh)
She
lil' nigga (Baby)
Ooh, he a icy lil' nigga (Go)
I'm in this bitch with that stick, popping shit
I'ma pull that bitch out before I fight me a nigga
over with, that's all she wrote
It's stupid how I go in, knowing everybody knowing that
I'm sewing up the game, destroying like they hate me for it
self love, yeah
I bought you gifts yeah just 'cause
Maroon 5 vibes this love
This love has taken a toll on me
She said goodbye, too many times before
you love me
5-6-7 times
8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting
Until you are mine
Come out of your shell, boy
You know we go like hand in
come get shot by me (who wanna come get shot by me)
These niggas can't even hoop on me (can't even hoop on me)
I got, I got real deal badges nigga
Who
Of the Maroons or Bogle
You probably believe what they told you
But if they set Africans free
Because all of a sudden
They grow a conscience tell me this
Why were
With TVs in the back and TVs in the front
Four amps, six twelves and you can't get none
Five blocks away, boy, you can hear me come
They all crowd around
, man (sprinkle me, man)
Kick that shit, Suga
Here comes the top notch
Ooh, ooh, ooh, here I be (ooh, ooh)
Clicked out me Suga T from the V (ooh,
, man (sprinkle me, man)
Kick that shit, Suga
Here comes the top notch
Ooh, ooh, ooh, here I be (ooh, ooh)
Clicked out me Suga T from the V (ooh,
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