Lyrics:
in shows
And I’m a fly nigga, might step out in a robe
Niggas know how I come through like Hov
Like BIG and I see y’all on that DVD
I’m on MTV, 'cause
You’ll never see me drown
Rise up and fix your crown
Cause you’re a Warrior
Tell em get up out your face
There ain't no room for hate
Time for us to be
at that, look at that, Makin em Mad
*View! (Car drives by)*
Jacc Spade: View, let me tell you bro. Man these is gonna be the anthems for the summer bro.
party twisting and turning like a dvd and
I'm all about the green like a ebt
Girl you bad like a time out come here let me find out really
What your
would speak
But it's there in my eyes so can't you see me tonight
Come on and look at me and read 'em and weep
It's there in my eyes and coming straight
cow, tapped in, I can't tap out
Bitch, keep thinkin' I'm sleepin' in, it's Tony on the monitor, I see your ass creepin' in
Little bitch, if it weren't
you’ll find it
His radiant light shines bright still blinding
I keep grinding just for a different reason
Go out and tell the world about my Jesus
He’s
Aw man, know I had to hit 'em with a part three real quick
Let me talk to 'em
I started writing this shit during deep contemplation
Inspired by my
stick talk like we play for a lacrosse team
She throw that pussy like a 4 seam, tell that hoe get off me
Never had a son but these rappers is my offspring
I'm down to ride 'til the sun burn out
If I die today I'm happy how my life turned out
See the shootouts that I'm been in 'em by myself
Locked up I
I'm down to ride 'til the sun burn out
If I die today I'm happy how my life turned out
See the shootouts that I'm been in 'em by myself
Locked up I
the black fist
I'm Jim Brown, bitch, Kung Fu kick
Platform shoes out the mother ship
Talk shit, swallow, spit, I'm a pimp
Whitewalls and a black leather
to Belize, then to Tokyo
Houston and Harlem, Paris
Mediterranean Sea, I gotta beam out to Greece
I multiply by the, I triplify by degrees
I'd buy that house
control
He wants the heart that seeks to know
The One to come has been revealed
The signs fulfilled
Our fates are sealed by faith
A descendant of Abram
disgrace
Okay, Armament pushin' out the
Pistol, leave 'em aced, Bah!
Armament stone cold starin'
Through the gates, Hold up
When I pull up with my squad,
when the check come
Call me when the check come
I've been busy counting, counting
Diamonds Look like fountain
Water got her drowning
Used to live in
the summer she was moaning 'Old lover please come home'
[Chorus:]
Now she stands out in the midnight in the moonlight all aglow
She prays to Carter Stanley
and there's alternate universe
So it's very important for me to get Hoover
Out because in an alternate universe
I am him and I have to go
And get him free
ah)
If nobody helps em' out (ah, ah)
Then hell is where they gonna' be (ah, oooh)
Wanna' be free from all the snares that be on the beat?
Then come
play me ima come and get ya Sooo
We keep a steady pace cause we like that cash flow
Ain't no time to waste cause we get it for the low
We keep a steady
your are tenacious and important
So I play this game to make em' forfeit
No way to take this fortress I guess its a lesson
So you keep swallowing your
niggas done went broke, how I'm supposed to know
Them niggas left me out for dead, where I'm supposed to go
You think you bout to play a P, I got all
on
The niggas in the oval office babel on
The parties keep on crashin' on
Police keep on blastin' on
I'm dashin' on em
Screamin' fuck them niggas with the badges
a man like D-E-E, come on
Come on do you really think I give
Two shit's if you're greazy?
I don't think so
You man ain't seen greazy yet
When my mandem
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