Lyrics:
And every night I'll thank holy Mother Mary
I am a keeper
Oh, I am a keeper baby
I am a keeper
Long stem roses, standing in a vase by my bed
Standing tall
Will jump a n**** like a chessboard
Do a drive by while you're riding on your skateboard
They ain't even know it
Have Drake sing a song just to get her
nate dogg
I got the mic, and I think I'm gonna run with it
It ain't no fun, when the rabbit got the gun is it ?
Down's the cash, but you made
why mi love see guy die
Is it di reason why mi wear diamond
And sleep pon a bed name divan
And Guns n Roses a my band
Bwoy come a flip like phone, you
folding and shit
Know What I'm talking bout, like paper
Yeah!
[Chorus: Nas + Lil Jon]
[N] I know your type I know your kind ya
[L] Quick to back down
tryna run it up
Jus tryna make me sum funds
Got the shit on you beta keep you a gun
Folks got a warrant he stay on a run
Ain't no fighting shit give me my
the time
Whole time it's me I killed
And my trigga fingaz itchin
Got that glizzy in the mixin n
Strum the trigga it get wicked
How you hold that gun that
fine
I got gas, I I got dime bags for dem n*ggas down bad, Yo bitch wanna fuck!
Yo bitch wanna smash, she asking me to match
Only time I have sex is when
I'm a whole vibe, Im a whole vibe
Every time I go outside they roll by and say hi
I'm so fly you can look up in the sky
Time to feel famous n**** I'm
step to high life
Gon bring a gun to the knife fight
Hands up is you deaf or what
Or hands down bruh you fuckin up
I’m 7 up and still gainin
That’s
Big guns big guns
With the Gz n we moven in silence
Gang with me n wen wilding
All my young niggas loving the violence
Styling
Driving by em
Hang
all fall down
They will all bow down
We know no bounds
Listenin' to Onyx, I'm slammin' like I'm demonic,
I'm father to a by-product of my neurotic,
I went to Rags N Riches
Yea Bad bitches
Like a nigga don't know ride around clock a gun, overload
Takin the perkies I do it for show, clock a bitch
Stay on the line, never get by
'Cause laziness does not pay
My heart is set on this old winter’s day
Son of a gun, you got me stunned
You cut me down
attention and some reefer
She like when I go deeper
Cause that's what she prefer
She said she wanna do somethin' for me
Bought some Rosè and roses by
the streets is watching you, when you froze your arms
N*ggaz wanna test you and your gun goes warm
Can't get caught with your feet up, gotta keep your heat up
stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, n****z die
By gettin' blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
make a nigga break down like a bucket
Nigga what, you ain't gonna what, hold up, (gun cocks) up it
Who fallin now, loga, tell me that
Who ballin
tall so we halved the gauge
Lil' bro's on volts, he's like half my age
Guns get bussed by the Farm estate
Anytime they see them they all start to race
say to me
That same shit you shit, I'mma make you sniff
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down
say to me
That same shit you shit, I'mma make you sniff
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down
my oh
Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou
My Yvonne the sweetest one, me oh, my oh
Son of a gun we're gonna have big fun on the bayou.
folding and shit
Know What I'm talking bout, like paper
Yeah!
[Chorus: Nas + Lil Jon]
[N] I know your type I know your kind ya
[L] Quick to back down
and in a red dress she did pose
All on that sacred ground
she looked just like a rose
I sat down by her side
and put my hand upon her knee
I kindly asked
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