Lyrics:
and competition will drop
Fast or slow, I'll go and no one is gonna stop me yo
You must be kiddin', you swear you're gonna drop me no
Well, sure as battlin' is bad
the rock
The fella Capo in the candy apple drop
Will tears fall to your ears if I don't stop
Can ya throw it like a quarterback, third in the lot?
Dig
that she love me but
She know her son a trip
Baby open up your ears
You ain't heard it like this
Sounwave drop the beat, I lock the flow down
Now all
Drop a little paper, baby toss it up (yeah)
Slackin' on your pimpin' (uh), turn it up
See the money ain't a thang
I flex the Rol', sign a check for
Drop a little paper, baby toss it up (yeah)
Slackin' on your pimpin' (uh), turn it up
See the money ain't a thang
I flex the Rol', sign a check for
facing ten he love switches hard
Said when he get out he putting a drop pin on all his ars
Walked out that bitch smiling ear to ear lil bitch aint stop my
to
Beat her head until it smashed like I'm 'posed to
Stole the cop car and crashed like I'm 'posed to
In the dub I relax and drop a toaster
Cooked his
Express how you feel
I wanna know what you're hiding
From everyone's ears
Baby, I'll be your comfort
I want to be there for you
So drop those walls
Close the chiren ears why close the chiren ears
You know that they didn't allow
Kids to read Song of Solomon until a certain age
Line up my opps
the rock
The fella Capo in the candy apple drop
Will tears fall to your ears if I don't stop
Can ya throw it like a quarterback, third in the lot?
Dig
Thugger, Thugger, Thugger, baby
Mike WiLL in here, motherfuckin' Ear Drummers you know what I'm sayin'?
I appreciate the love at all times, I
tryna get a piece
She better know how the boom stay wit the beat
All on the floor, I gotta get this
Shakin' that ass and I'm all in her ear sayin'
I'm in
Yo, (yo)
Lpt, (Lpt baby hmm)
Blaque iz she, (Blaque iz she baby)
Raindrop, (raindrops ey)
Uh
Uh
Let's go
Yh
Rain drops Rain drops
Fall down on me
Now, '94 to '95, innocent without crime
(Drop that shit)Yeah, yeah, check it out
Now run for your life, or you wanna get your heat, whatever
We can
here
My ears fucked up
Too deaf too hear
The music’s loud
The light’s turned down
Speakers up
The beat drops hot
It's so hard to explain
Like noting
MMMM ABxJB said we wasn't gon make it
But now we made it and now we flex wit VVS stones VVS stones yeah
VVS stones in my ears I got both
VVS light
stop the props, I'm still on top
Take a listen as Yo Darling night and day drops
With Yo Darling, Hey! Medicate your ears with Night and Day Hey!
With
We pull up & all the bitches stare
Put that weed smoke in the air
Diamonds shining on my wrist & ears
That's why ya bitch wanna smoke over here
We
He's Gonna take you to the Candy shop"
"Not the candy shop girl"
Got me in my sweet spot that's the Shit I'm Craving
Got me smiling ear to ear that's
When it's our time, nothing could replace you
Pretty eyes, glasses, intelligent
She whispering in my ear that she celibate
Pretty eyes, glasses,
Pull up on your block
With no fucking fear
Sending shots your way
You gon hear them ear to ear
If I say that I'm done
We just gonna end it here
voices in my ears
Like boy gotta do what's right
But how I'm supposed to know
Been grinding all my life
Now it's time to get it right
Got a new bitch she
you be moving
Yeah, you could be the one
You hit it so dumb, I leave it undone
You whisper in my ear
How you picture the scene going
Because you
Three-six-five a year
So that bullshit you sayin'
Shady ain't tryin' to hear (uh-uh)
Spittin' lyrics in your ear
Keepin' some up in the chamber
Ayo Shady,
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