Lyrics:
spittin' all that bourgeoise, my watch, my car
I'm a star, I'd rather be a comet by far
Old school players to new school fools
'Kast keep it jumpin'
Smoke on the water
But burning down
You know
They burned down the gambling house
It died with an awful sound
Funky Claude was running in and out
right up when we young and wild
It's been a
Long time since I'm seeing you smile
What's changed
Let's talk
Know it's been a while
Okay my fault I ain't
moving slow
Something new
Let me show you the ropes
All the sights no one knows
I think you'd find it cool
Where the wild things go
Now that time's moving
rock
Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it
hip-hop would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade
Born sinner, the opposite
Baby never act wild, very low key on the profile
Catchin' feelings is a no
Let me tell you how it goes
Curve's the words, spins the verbs
Lovers it
patients for your bitch ass (watch out!)
Yeah!
The Hurricane G is the ultimate funk, pop the trunk
(Hoo-hah! Wild like Shaolin monks)
Representin',
my funky dance back
And once again, puttin' you in a trance
In case you all forgot it it's called the Biz Dance
A movement by the body that's made
woof, woof,
Bitch!
It's official now, yeah
We goin' Ruff Ryde up on out of here on this one
East-side up East-siders
Goldie Loc in the house
Lil'
from death, dug out Ville Sluggah
Ha I crack ass to make crews look like, "Who's that"
Fantastic like Boombastic Sluggah let you have it
This
From a land far away I'm reaching out to my fam'
Each and every program, grown woman and man
Young child with the world in the palm of his hands
I
(Woo!)
Black Barbie dressed in Bulgari
I'm tryin to leave in somebody's Ferrari
Spread love that's what a real mob do
Keep it gangsta look out for her
my wein and she jacking it
Wild wild east side, heat fly, you lacking kid
Thats the dumb way, New York City chronicles
Catch you coming off the subway
with letting go, meant to blow
I can't compromise it for some decimals
Let you know, they ain't for you even if they said you bro
With a higher power,
Baby never act wild, very low key on the profile
Catchin' feelings is a no
Let me tell you how it goes
Curve's the words, spins the verbs
Lovers it
nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
the walls crumble
Don't let the pain of the world steal your smile
Don't let the concrete tame what was once wild
I run wild- no borders and no fences
back up
In the cut with a cup of yak
I raise up with all the game that I've been holdin back
Take your pumps off bitch let me check out yo heals
none of that shit
Say it louder, keep playin' my shit, whoa
Oh, keep applying pressure, ayy
Far from where I wanna be in this life
It's nothin' I
Verizon
Calling from the far far east right
A smile that overwhelms
Sharper than sword
Not double edged
To excel
Let's travel the world
No stress mind
and bounce, bounce, ah
Let the bass vibrate my chest, take it to the Midwest
Run it back to the south, and bounce, out
Smoking wood, then I'm gone
So far
rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know I'm down to spray ya
Let them
Trying to stay away from frauds
Dealin !, I had to let that go, I'm trying to make it legitimately
Without selling kilos of Eric Snow ,My flow clean
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