Lyrics:
bounce wit me
Uhh! yeah
It ain't even a question
How my dough flows, I'm good to these bad hoes
Like my bush wet and undry like damp clothes
What
up gripping leather and wood
And this weather feel so good
And the girls oh they look so good
A few grays but still will pull a youngie
Why your boy
To all my peoples locked down comin back to life
In the world once again though ya bid was trife
While you was gone, we was goin to war and even more
Saw
Hear them yell
Feeling oh so fine
See the car parked out back
Warning flashing on
Hours by, killing time
And those lights are still on
Hours by, their
' serve
Hoes gone skeet and the V gone swerve
I'ma get by while the world gon' turn
I'ma get mine like you gon' get yours
Niggas do the least do when
No more walks in the wood
The trees have all been cut down
And where once they stood
Not even a wagon rut appears along the path
Low brush is
Good mornIng LIfe
You got me wakIng up before 5:39
To run across a brIdge and draw my lIne
Blue RIver gIvIng shIvers whIle I'm strollIng by
Over my
I smoke my bud by ounce - at least in downtown
can't even holla with something, see I done lived it now
These niggas thinkin I owe 'em, when I don't
even when it gets hard imma still have a good time yeah
Pull up to the back of the stage
Going up in ten, let me pray
Let me thank God for the day
'Fore
know how to do it
I up the wood on a bitch and abuse it
Gave her a taste, now she knowing my music
Can’t keep up with it I think she gone lose me
Can’t
Cated to a respectumal reclusium! yow! science!
(to harry & rhonda)
Ef y'all don't minds me sayin' so, I be'lieves it's 'bout time fo yo pathetical
visualize destruction soon to come
Throwin' within this city we call Atlantis
Prayin' like a mantis everyday ain't good in the woods of Southwest
I stress
good for me
I said I'm like a rock. Can yu fix that?
She said she Wood for me
(Said she Wood for me)
Cause honey
Cause I'm gone need that honey pot
(I
spraying
Got your girl in her knees thinking Kvng Evens playing
Never gone catch me without my bandana
Fucked so good made her pulled out her camera
I
tell us mane
You can find me in the streets, even in a drought my mattress is full
Why shouldn't I be out? Ay buddy I'm good
What that tell ya? I'm
nigga (Pass my woods)
Finna roll dis cookie up an smoke good nigga
Keep my fiddle finger up casue it's fuck niggas (Fuck them niggas)
You either makin
cypher
Imma spit sum shit
And It's gone make y'all retire
With them same raps
Ain't no future
Mekhi phifer
I got fire inna booth
What u want
U can get 2
strong but cocaine keeps the cable on
I can't wait till my nigga JB come home
Why do all the real niggas stay gone so long?
Seventeen years of rain
the neats clean
Narrow like a ravine
Digits fell good news
Last hole, green jacket worn, body in two
Left by oh-no
Soul been gone, disappeared like
a second, why not go?â?? You know, like in cartoons where they hang going to the North Pole on their door knobs and they just take off.
So I spent a couple
day’s loot
On that, got the boot, knockable
Dude’s a fool because I killed him in
A rap battle even though we cool
I don’t give a f no more
That’s why I’m
the best y'all
My brothers and, and my ladies yeah oh
We need to take it back 'cause now a days
There's so much violence
That feel good real good vibe
Found out the other day why I feel alone.
Even at the house, it don’t feel like home.
Talking to myself, everybody gone.
Me, myself, and I till I
in the streets
Even in a drought my mattress is full
Why shouldn't I be out? Ay buddy
(Motherfucker) i'm good
(What they tell you?) I'm good
(What they
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