Lyrics:
non stopping in the studio hip hopping
And like a drive by got everybody ducking
West coast in the house so it's on and cracking
Up roll so I speak in blues
In Walmart, don't mind me
I'm sneaking through
A hunnid TVs, a hunnid jacks
It's been a great month
Doggy seen the beam
shoot up my head
If I don’t stop then I’ll rock hip-hop in
The spot ’til you guys say stop
I cannot stop loving the music
I do it because these guys hate
grandpappy
If you wanna stay happy
Better lace up your best dancin' shoes
Come see us, don't write us
You can stop your arthritis
Just by dancin' away
[Intro (Mannie Fresh + B.G.)]
[M.F.] Wuz up?
[B.G.] Wuz happenin' (Wuz happenin')
B.G. 'bout to run it
[M.F.] B.Geezy in here
[B.G.]
looking like Jack Black
Now I'm phat, forever rad, so F all that
Your back home, paying bills with your walled named Dad
One missy, two sissies, 3
[Verse 1: Trina]
Icy blue rocks on my arm I shop at Malone for Louie Vinton
The diamond diva miss Cinderella, Versace gown by Donna Tella
and most even spit for you
My bars stuck in heads, brains gorilla glued
Crusing livin by the ocean I'm just seeing blue
I'm always playin chess, while I be
With A Nigga Gotta Tote My Gun
(WE LIVE BY THE GUN, WE DIE BY THE GUN)
Get Into It With A Nigga Gotta Tote My Gun,
It's plain to see, you can't change
wheels
Can't stop, won't stop, all I see is meals
Mind ya biz, curiosity kills
Floatin' by, check out my gills
Easy as nothin', best watch your back
Them
"Catches bullets with his teeth? Nigga
Please" "The secret await's eyes
Unclouded by ambition" "What?"
"Those who are bound by desire
See only that
the old me may he Rest In Peace
I left you on red now you're getting the blues
When I cause a spark please don't get it confused
When I dim your lights I'm
off the ship, finna do it up
Hair trigger on the F and N, that's the shooter's touch
Paranoid, I apologize, it ain't you, it's us
Went to Duke, made two
'em, ran them bags before an hour hit
So many blue hundreds they stickin' like they counterfeit, I print this shit
Whole lot of ones I'm in the cut,
with Thugger Thugger
Threw me off like a mf'er
But you know I gotta keep it moving
Got the Blue Cheese with the f**king Butter
Switching lanes in
Niggas playin both sides nigga that ain't cool
Bodies droppin like flies if we bringing tools
And i'm never inside
Niggas get scary when the F's is outside
was a chop but I slid with a F N
Got blue and red tips in this bitch like east of Western
She bought some weed from the opps so I want to fuck her best
(Show & A.G.)
And Black Sheep
[ VERSE 1: A.G. ]
I drop facts over tracks that go ratatatat
Fuck the red, white & blue, I'm with
by hydropower
Deflower ya lil sister, tell ya mom's I miss her
Like Jack Rizzo a rip ya
Meet me under the lights, Finless Brown believe the hype
We
can walk by all the girl be saying hi
Timmy the F-are-double E
Key way in, in the 2rd g-are-a-d-e
Whoa, who want it bad, do you want it bare
Badla
not any different
My inner hindrance reminiscent to Hendrix
I was all along the watchtower 'bout to jump from existence
Sadistic, but God had to stop
get rid of that bat
Uh, no no no, hold the ratio
I'm Boris Johnson, superbious
Hurting this vermin
Or as some nutters refer to him (Yes)
The 'King
You know
I never did understand why they always told me to smile
Shit
It ain't too much shit I gave a smile for
Real talk
Yo still a asshole by
You know
I never did understand why they always told me to smile
Shit
It ain't too much shit I gave a smile for
Real talk
Yo still a asshole by
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