Lyrics:
Me and Charlie so lit we ball on the daily
Turn it up baby, you know I'm going crazy
Me and my brother we shining and dripping
We cruise through
to rob
And if eatin' niggaz made you obese, I be The Blob!
Fuck props, nigga this a different conquest
Listen this hear me spittin' think it's a pissing
maybe I'm cruel
But you're the biggest blame fool
In the Jungle of Nool
Horton:
It's true. Please believe me. I tell you sincerely,
My ears are quite
thought you was a friend, word
Oh man, can't believe that
Oh, how you do that to me?
I wouldn't leave like this
I can't do it by myself
(?) ah
Are
thought you was a friend, word
Oh man, can't believe that
Oh, how you do that to me?
I wouldn't leave like this
I can't do it by myself
(?) ah
Are
‘em I ain’t here to fuck spiders
(Ooft)
Grave digger, nah brother a straight winner
A real rapper don’t confuse with me with them lame singers Lane
Told you before, stay away from my door
Don't give me that brother, brother, brother, brother
The freaks on the phone, won't leave me alone
So
ain't nothin' but a raw ramp
Standin' on a corner by my old high school
I let this female call me a fool
I got on my knees and begged to the sun
wanna find me a better scene
Where it's not the same opinion
I'd rather go to a funeral
Than to this high school reunion
April Fool thought you
sequel
I got family in the chain gang still locked up
Me and you we ain’t the same man please don’t touch
And don’t pass me your blunt
That weed look
Monkey Love
Song and Lyric by Henka
Music Producer : Yehezkiel ‘Yezky’ Iskandar
Verse :
You..
Never plain..
Makes me feel..
I’m in a russian doll..
Everything Is Okay (Lyrics) By, Doobie
Hook
I’m tryna tell myself that everything is okay
And no ones here to wipe away my tears
Going through some
think that I'll take from you (oh, oh)
Hunnid racks, all cash, if they play with you (oh, oh)
My brothers fall out and they can't make me chose (yeah,
your energy
You don't seem that real to me
Aint no half up front
I need it all
This aint no deal for me
Hand shakes and NDA's
Pay me more than counting
Standin' on a corner by my old high school,
I let this female call me a fool
I got on my knees and begged to the sun
And I knew that my manhood had begun
Thank you Lord Jesus for saving me with your precious blood
In Jesus' name, Amen
I met her at this house party on El Segundo and Central
She had
she got
[Keyshia Cole] Charles you go first
[Polow da Don] Well me and she'll, we got dis crazy ass idea
She sing, I rap we was thinkin' 'bout makin'
up it on you what I'm down about? crazy words ima sound em out /he a fool ima clown him out I don't follow rules you could count me out you a big rug
duck MC's get flat, muthfuckas
Yeah
1993
And it's still me
A rappin brother from L.A., the cool T
Diss a brother, hate a brother, I still come back
With
you still my nigga too
If me and Doobie spoke I know by now we a tape or two
All them freestyles we used to spit and never seen the booth
Back when Macc
wrong
The prosecution wasn't very long
Start stackin' months on me like hotcakes
And in the morning I was headed upstate
For shankin' a fool who'll
Homie was from Harlem, flyest nigga in his crew
She could tell he was a dope boy by the way he moved
He said he wanna take me out for dinner & some food
but I can't play fool
There's options in break up, you ever play pool?
Better do you cause I damn sure does me
And what your buzz be is only because
you?
We haven't spotted them yet
But they're somewhere in the immediate vicinity
A 100 miles and runnin
Mc Ren, I hold the gun and
You want me
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