Lyrics:
mes tests pas des parrole stylé
Pas de littérature qui m'a mis dans le game
Je ne vis pas pour les autres
Le talent ne se limite pas pour y percer
J'en
Rappers belong to things
They got affiliations and shit and I do too
But fuck gangbanging, yeah
Life's kind of sucky bro
If you hearing this
With a voice, telling you the bullet's direction
I'm talking murder, but that's another section
I need to explain by keeping my composure
There's no
a million, no lottery
I got game, that's EA proof
And she told me to come over by the DJ booth
I'm in the DJ booth, I rock PJ's loose
I want the Absolut
hurting while I'm sound asleep
Little do you know
All my mistakes are slowly drowning me
Little do you know
I'm tryna pick myself up piece by piece
Little
born and raised in the county of Dade (ah)
born and raised, born born and raised, born and raised in the county of Dade.
DJ Khaled!
When I
born and raised in the county of Dade (ah)
born and raised, born born and raised, born and raised in the county of Dade.
DJ Khaled!
When I
Blessings from Mexicos malverde around me
From the funkiest Dj Mexican Ralph M
Son Doobie laced me with a verse way back when
Getting summit for nutin
From
Même prière qu’Jean Louis Billon
Et Didier Blehou
Ma base est nette
En platine comme Mulukuku , Dj BDK
Hallo hallo
J’veux parler au père
Passe lui
official
Let me tell you when it all started
Game dropped Documentary and
Made plenty enemies
It was a classic album, but prior to that
Guerilla Black
Hustle hustle now we next
Next next next uh next
It's game time we next
I hope you know we the best
They used to pause rewind and mute me
Finally am next
like diddy
Or run up in da club sipin a bud like fidyy
My game so tight i dun need nobody wid me
Jus spit a group 16 bars at the mobles overrrr at milly
DJ Chill, DJ Young Sound
It's going down in the mix like this
Ayyy (ayyy)
Snap ya fingers, do ya step
You can do it all by yo' self
Let me see
With a voice, telling you the bullet's direction
I'm talking murder, but that's another section
I need to explain by keeping my composure
There's no
someone to do me right
Got a couple rich niggas that be on my line
Cause they want a bad bitch standing by they side
Get a nigga dick hard when I cross
*Spoken*
DJ READY RED: Hey, yo D! What's up wit them cash registers and
Shit?
WILLIE D: Oh, that's what the average ho see when she look
Trunk Muzik, trunk Muzik
Straight from the back of the game I rock it
Yelawolf's got that crack boy
In the woods with the S-K I'm cockin'
You don't
it’s so lovely (DJ Screw)
Watch ya girl cause she looking at me funny (Watch Ya Girl)
Could pull a baddie if I’m rolling on a huffy (On A Huffy)
Roll up
the Ph love watin' rinchels
Cause they doughnuts
They go nuts for a dozen
Shut up they spot, me and my baby cousin
It seems they were slippin' by
And we
with the stars
You know that that's where I belong
Imma take you with me, won't be long
We can go get faded on the moon
Smoking on the rocks, so now all
find out who gon be the rest of me
Tryna find out who gon fill the recipe
I won't let these thoughts get the fuckin' best of me
As the day goes by I look
[Intro: Lil' Jon]
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
the game to win
DJ play that song again
The music pumping
Up in here
Let's hit the dance floor
And have some fun in here
I love the way it makes me feel
Welcome back mobs and monsters!
Ghouls and goblins of all shapes and sizes!
DJ Deadpig drop the beat!
Oh man what's going on here?
I thought I heard
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