Lyrics:
prêts, avec tous mes kamarades, kamarades, kamarades
Avec mes kamarades, kamarades, kamarades
Une main sur le game, l'autre sur une couche
Je
SHAKE IT OFF (ft. DJ Nicholas)
Problem me no know you, me and you a no friend
Nah keep company wit you, a nuh you me a depend
Shake eh eh shake it
the bell
A rockin' on the mike while the fly girls yell
In ecstasy in the back of me
Well that's my DJ Deshay cuttin' all them Z's
Hittin' hard
Bankroll got the bitches bad on the pole
Pull up to the club, I let it go let it go
They call me young Quavo throw
Young Quavo throw
We get ignorant in
to hear.
See, before my reign, it was the same old same,
"To the ba with the ba", that street-talk game,
So if you ever, let me make this clear,
If you
belong
Want to hate go ahead
Get your hating on
They tried to push me out the game
I ain't move a inch
I done walked thru thorns
And I didn't even flinch
shorty what you drivin' stoned by your daddy
Oops, you almost had me, geesed up until I saw the truth
And one day I see you standin' at a token booth
It
toys
Dopamine rush
Givin me joys
Those keeping me float
I call them my buoys
Got in this game at twenty three
House of Dylz gang out on the clear
Seen
S.O.Y
Produced By: LEGGGOD
Lyrics Written By: F.A.M.E
Hook:
Bitch I'm S.T.R.3.T.C.H'er of the year
Only rich niggas in my section ova here
Bout 20
Better Know
It’s not a laugh and joke so
If you wanna play a game
Boy better go get a toy
When I said Boy Better Know
Man should've knew I never said it by
got you looking at me like I'm on the toilet
Holy, Sugar, Honey, Iced, Tea
I'm looking at the state of the music and I don't sugarcoat this
Rap game's
Hustlin and working and making Deposits
Game on lock like im a locksmith
Gained some fame now i cant Stop it
Im americas most wanted
Left my house
to 60, anybody see where Game went?
To the hood, parked crooked behind that chained fence,
And I'm going down behind my dogs, but I ain't Vick!
Tell me
these minds, this game
So you can go play those games somewhere else
I'm sick and tired of this game of cat and mouse
That you wanna play with me
Don't
conspiracy made by the rest no doubt
It's like the game is designed to keep the left coast out
So how 'bout instead of doin 106th & Park
we do 108th
Baby this is ours (Yeah)
It don't belong to nobody else
Its ours
Don't belong to nobody (Nobody else)
Ay, yeah
Nobody
Baby its you and me
You and me
it. Yeah, I'll count it
Alright, damn You count fifty thousand by hand, that's crazy
Yeah, I mean when the machine is down
Game gang, Been on game
Try
This your boy Lil' Jon
I'm here to tell you
With another one
Here we go, here we go
Well, I got DJ Smurf, D-Roc and Kaine
Here to tell you this
I leaned back against the wall like a lampshade
Hands in my pockets, never looking to assimilate
The DJ was bumping some Forest Hills Cole
like me didn't believe em'
Rudest, the way the labels percieve him, but I ain't - in this game to make friends
Make love to ya label or hold hands, so
'em where they belong
In your heart
I said, shawty I'm still scarred
Why you acting like a star, star, star
Girl, you left me scarred
You left me in
I'm a man not judged by what I got
If rap games like a sport
Who the hell cares what I bought?
This is Chuck, here to snatch up and bag up
Ignorance no
on Figueroa, ain't no telling where that pussy go
Will you sell that pussy for me?
Will you sell that pussy for me? (Will you sell that pussy for me?)
Will you
day
Repeat these words I say:
Stand up and fight
“It’s just a mind game”
So won’t you let me take control
To all those weary souls:
You belong to me
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