Lyrics:
don't fight
Right
Balboa hit the lights
Out for the night
Hanging by the strings and the rings
Hallucinating dreams many things
Bling blow
Kung pow
Too many women, and not enough time
I'm a cool cat, but I'm on life nine
Pimping ain't dead cause I be the life line
And I don't buy the bar cause
They out on they block, we 'bout to slide by
Soon as you spot yo' man, hop out, walk 'em down
This ain't no fuckin' drive-by (fuckin' drive)
War time,
I said, "What time you get off?"
She said, "When you get me off"
I kinda laughed but it turned into a cough
'Cause I swallowed down the wrong pipe
of the Stops Out
You know who I Fox with you,
You such a Fox Wow
So gimme Everything
The Works Everything
Make it Hurt til I’m Hanging by a String
Gimme
Motto
I've done it before I can do it again
Just pass me the line with a couple of Strings To the end so a nigga can ease All this pain
Some niggas be
cheese do it on the low
I flip them things got all kinds of dope
Yeah gotta do it on the low tho
Never wanna get caught slipping by the po po
Everything
getting my cheese up
I hadn't fucked in a year
I had th flow in the bag
Mama was up in the kitchen
She told me to sit on her lap
Go get it and promise me
Don’t talk to me unless you talking a hunnid
Boy I’m makin all this cheese
It’s like I make an abundance
And I would lick her feet but lil Mama got
knees
And say please, I'ma sleaze
You ain't talkin' bout fuckin' then bitch, leave
Bitch, please, I ain't trippin' on nothin
It's just cheese
Every day I
a good tradition
Stir the mac and cheese
Gotta stuff the chicken
Lets just check the menu
Before we pick a pie
We aint in a rush
Baby we got options
cheese
That's demons wrapped like white and B
In the beginning it started with Adam
Man put his neck on the line for the apple
And the serpent tried
can't be the one by your side
Watch me grieve and grit my teeth
While I bust down another line
Another sign I should have died
Every day it eats me inside
yall niggas cooked
Fish don't fly but niggas is hooked
Bait on the line fate on the line
Pulling the string make it a crime
Murder murder no love allowed
a little trippy, then I transitioned (yeah)
New attitude mixed with that pure raw (uh)
The night game, your girl called
She like, "Do me, baby, down
a little trippy, then I transitioned (yeah)
New attitude mixed with that pure raw (uh)
The night game, your girl called
She like, "Do me, baby, down
and just turns over
And life drifts slowly by in the provinces
Wedding rings come with strings but love depends on the little things
Oh could that still
up the sticky
Not that barnyard hay
We just getting to the money
Then get on our way
Yep, 3 whips back to back
Followed by a Cadillac
Trucks, sluts
about
Shorty on my line tryna kick it now
Still remember that bitch was tryna get me down
I ain't fallin' for that this time
Blue bills on me, got me
Okay now all my ladies fly (S-R-T-Y)
I got some bad ones in my ride (S-R-T-Y)
You know my sisters get in line (S-R-T-Y)
May be some secrets 'tween
always the one being held up with guns bleeding from bullets of hatred
But maybe with time he could quit with the lies and put down the lines
Blow all
[Speaking Adlib]
Yeah, DC, Stand up for your boy Ka Ree
I go by the name of Kanye Tutter
the rock is in the building
and as far as I'm concern we
And I wanna hear that tune by Redman 'Can't Wait'
That tune the bomb, yo"
"You got it, coming from The Darkside Radio
This is 'Can't Wait'"
Woo, yo
I'm talkin' loco Krayzie as hell
It ain't just a name it's the game
We done loosened up a couple strings
And shook a couple of screws loose in my
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