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come from one of those pretty large families
And I'm the baby of the family
And you know you never grow up to your mother
I'll never forget the way
appropriate for a African king
Girl you right girl you can be my African Queen
And we can raise some babies that are blacker than we
Blacker than me
Move em
Bringing home the bacon fryin' it up in the pan
Here we come sexy yet rough
And we never let you ever forget you're a man
(repeat)
I'm a Nineties
be relentless
Grab my Mac and slap a nigga senseless
Don't try to play me if you
Do you better DOA me son I got em shook grab
A little baby for shields
that I could never forget
Never forget her
Now this next girl (True story)
She fucked up my whole world
Called me by my first name (Torrance)
some Sugar Sugar Bubblegum
Baby gimme some Sugar Sugar Bubblegum
Baby gimme some Sugar Sugar Bubblegum
Every time that you come into my area
Ain't no
Deh yah, fi di pressure, Gimmi It
Specially fit fi di race, when dem a swift, tink dem a win it
Never limit miself, never timid, yea mi neva see quit
i'll show ya
Finna wake up em like some folgers
Verde is up next dont forget that leeko told ya
Ima ride for my sister cuz my sister my soldier
Im baby
Forget the carbs though I just want the bread... That Doe boy!
Iliotibial... bands... The bands though!
ITBS...Oh... Damn! Damn!
Let that sink in like
sayin'?)
Who we got here, son? (Shine, baby, shine.)
(Look.) Look who we have here, yo! (Up in the sky... sky.)
[Prodigy]
Here come the vultures;
as far as Amstrad but Mikey never had Mac
But now we flew past shoebox money
Tony had to tax that
You know me as the man that's
Been doing this for years
mind on ya body
Baby if you don’t mind it, come wine it for papi
I know she won’t mind it, just by the way she eye me
I’m sorry, not sorry for sounding
You never know it to look at me
A Dracula moon
See love come down any way you want to
Doesn't ask for your permission
Open up your arms and we will
noticed baby girl you need a thug in your life
Well I'm that one boo and you my type
And you gon' like that night when I lay down pipe
Ride by my side girl
back
And it's like that, like DJ Run and Darryl Mac
(He's the D) I be the, blasted on wax
When I first saw you, baby, baby, ay
I wanted to die
you gone get jacked play with hot guns you get wacked
I do a drive-by with mac's
Every nigga that's with you ain't really yo dog
Ain't no favoritism
rely on Bed-Stuy to shut it down if I die)
And while you niggas talk shit, we count bank figures
How you like it baby? Uh, from the front?
Uh, from
rely on Bed-Stuy to shut it down if I die)
And while you niggas talk shit, we count bank figures
How you like it baby? Uh, from the front?
Uh, from
show ya boy rollin'
I'm cold wit' da' flow no boast but y'all boring
Holding my coast by myself never folding
Throwing the SQAD 7 up lettin' em know
took one in his face
By somebody he knew
Stretched in the project hallway
Fatal car flipped
He got ejected out the front windshield
Broke most of his
Don't forget about us
Don't forget about me baby
Oh no noooh
My mind is running wild
I never known how to stop it
Oh no
Can't help but think about her
You
(Baby it's true)
Is to forget about you
To forget about you
Hope Santa I knows really need this (Really I do)
Can he make it come true
Can he make it come
and dabble at sacs
But could never forget TJ max (Max max max)
Never had stacks (Uh)
But I used youtube life hacks (Ha Ha)
And always wore designer back packs
they come they gots to come correct
Because they know I catch wreck
A well-known wild street vet
Step into the kill zone, baby, it's on
I pack the twin
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