Lyrics:
[Erick Sermon]
Knick knack patty whack give a dog a bone
Yo, don't give him nothing but a microphone
Don't stop, I'm not finished yet
You said
Cookin' up a storm, piece of cake (cake, cake, cake)
Spittin' out that fire, feel the blaze (feel the blaze)
Takin' over, we don't play by
signed by Hov and Dame?
And ran to Jacob and made the new Jesus chains?
In Jesus' name, let the choir say
"I'm on fire, ay," that's what Richard Pryor say
the bed and I hit it while she prone
I don't really care what they say
I do my thing while I sip my drink
Got a pound of droe on the way
Tanqueray by
can’t win...
Still grind, fresh faith, brand new skills
Gotta get all in: stay blessed, make deals
All my sins are washed away by Jesus Christ blood
Opps
bitch from Fresno, ayy
She said I'm too damn fresh, okay
She wanna eat me, Frito-Lay
Pourin' that lean in my faygo
Makin' that lean by myself, got twenty
Changin' over foodstamps, and hittin' a lick was next see
I'm just a playa like that, my jeans was sharply creased
I got a fresh white t-shirt and my cap
Changin' over foodstamps, and hittin' a lick was next see
I'm just a playa like that, my jeans was sharply creased
I got a fresh white t-shirt and my cap
(JT on the track again)
As a matter fact, pulled up with extra ammo
(Samy made this shit)
Stopped by the store, me and my loc, like get a pack
into a feeding frenzy at the smell of fresh blood
Open your eyes and see the creatures for what they are
A swirling mess of hatred and envy
Don't be
the whole world to pieces
This shit so wild, I don't know where the peace is
I’m step over niggas, do you know what a cleat is
So fresh and I'm crazy bitch
signed by Hov and Dame?
And ran to Jacob and made the new Jesus chains?
In Jesus' name, let the choir say
"I'm on fire, ay," that's what Richard Pryor say
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: B.G.]
Look, I try to stay low-key when I'm on the block (block)
But I'm known by name by every cop (every cop)
But I don't care,
gotta hustle by nature
gotta husband exp
gotta husband exp
gotta husband exp
gotta husband exp
gotta husband exp
Gotta ask the fire knight
E. C. T
Respect your destiny
If you don't know what is right or wrong
If you feel confused and your thoughts are gone
R. E. S. P. E. C. T
Respect
turned me to a fucking man (21)
Living by the code, I don't talk to police (never)
Stand up when I'm pissing, can't no nigga ho me (pussy)
Rapping like
the Boulevard
I'm a hip-hop gangster and my name is Todd
Just stimulated by the beat, bust out the rhyme
Get fresh batteries if it won't rewind
Cause I play
I'm a hip-hop gangster and my name is Todd
Just stimulated by the beat, bust out the rhyme
Get fresh batteries if it won't rewind
'Cause I play
"Jockin' my fresh" - Jay-Z
[Verse 1:]
I'm on fire survival, admire you liar
Who hire, new tires, flew by you
New buyer, Brunier, the new sire
Each line, I
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: B.G.]
Look, I try to stay low-key when I'm on the block (block)
But I'm known by name by every cop (every cop)
But I don't care,
old school like a starter hat
Depend on every topic by the song
Is Where my heart be at
I Told em once befo
It don't apply Then let it go
Smoking
out the cell
It's time to come home don't miss the mark
This is a new beginning with a fresh start
Come back it's the father's heart
Ignite, be reborn
Covered by the blood I'm not anemic
Stay on 10 like all of my toes
Holy Ghost fire got ya boy on go
King A in da building you know that I'm chosen
Feeling
I grow up I want to be young heard you got love can I get some hook me up a fresh start
(Have you seen the world is on fire)
I wish I could say I wish
.JPG/222px-Arve_Moen_Bergset_med_Oslo_Filharmonien_(cropped).JPG "Arve Moen Bergset")
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