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(Chorus)
Im riding hard in the donk/
Lookin big in
the white Spike Lee
Keep them Jordan's by me
I done moved it all on 55
What you mean
That's St. Louis and Memphis
And I'm right there in between
Cape
full a flavor like a Vankilla
Me have a bout 4 gyal a St.Thomas
Pan me dem willing fi spend dollaz
True western union dem send dollaz
An me nah talk 5
defy, when you live or die
[Chorus: x2]
[B Real]
Times I hated, times I waited
Times I went by where I was drunk and faded
They said I wouldn't
Wolf
1st Verse
Am a wolf ama beast
I don't care run me them keys
money getting higher like trees
couple a hoes on their knees
Go hard
to learn how to fly
I'll be glad when it's over and ready to land
With this bag full of money I've got in my hand
And in the 101st they busted your hump
Hook
Rap fiend
got me hooked ima track fiend
Rapping laps around cats
Like a track meet
I'm 1st place
how u think u gone catch me
Tef-Lon or Mr.
of a child bein tossed through a window pane
Ruff, tuff, take no stuff in a scuff', call your bluff
St. Patrick's Day, wrists breakin handcuffs
Boom, I need
could you stretch then bend?
N why see, could you stretch then bend?
M I A, could you stretch then bend?
A T L, won't you stretch then bend?
St. Louis,
full of money, so hundreds I'mma burp
All the hoods love us like the 15th and the 1st
Two pints of lean'll have me slurring on my words
Undertaker
my s**t after yours
Paper full of that pack, of course
On stages all for them racks, of course
I gotta SUV, full of PYT's, and your main thing need
GET YOURS!! [Flavor Flav]
[Ice Cube]
Five niggaz on the roof with the proof
And one went out
White boy wanna know what it's all about
Back in St. Louis
breaker
Large tray full of shots like a bar waiter
Kamehameha, bar layer after bar layer
The chicken getting plucked if I pick 'em
I'm a guitar player like
could you stretch then bend?
N Y C, could you stretch then bend?
M I A, could you stretch then bend?
A T L, won't you stretch then bend?
St. Louis, won't
or bowed to
By Bustopher Jones in white spats
In the whole of St james's
The smartest of names
Is the name of this Brummell of cats
And we're all of us
Be not afeard; the isle is full of noises
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum
always been the s**t but just been held back by constipation
My concentration is on a higher elevation
While other n****s lack it with they minds
trying to get this s**t
Stoney Rivers, B 2 Da 3rd. Shoutout to all n***as out there
We gettin dis money, By Any Means Necessary still Ya dig?
Creepin up
who get up to go to work
The good Samaritans who don't need praising from the church
The single mamas still missing payments on the 1st
I know times is
They say you are who you are when no ones looking
Rest in peace grandpa
Yet in a room full of mirrors who's the judge
Who's looking
Who's looking
hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky.
So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of Toys, and St
CAN FIND YOU
Spoken: REPEAT AFTER ME, I AM NOT GOING TO THE PARTY
OCTOBER 31ST, IT’S A FULL HOUSE TONIGHT,
AND EVERYBODY KEEPS DANCING,DANCING,
with an obstacle, mount to the sky.
So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of Toys, and St Nicholas too.
And then, in
dreams
I'm glad it's over, a disease to a dying breed
A pitbull lion who screams, who's surrounded by bees
A pack of wolves, your career will be over
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