Lyrics:
Yea (yea, yea)
Styles I hear you man
(Usher)
This it right here
I'm the King y'all know that
She the queen, came right back
(Yea)
Oh Remix
(Usher)
they said “sorry gotta go”
Back on my BS, I’ll snap on a remix
Everything that I will say, I do mean it
Back for part two when part one was the cleanest
it
Get started, get stupid
You'll want me body people will walk you through it
Step by step, like an infant new kid
Inch by inch with the new
If you Mr Steal your girl, you know Bussa Buss is Mr Smash Anybody's record
remix
remix
Ay yo Trey, let me get 'em,
Now look
Everybody know that
moneyman
(Chorus: Ice-T)
Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball
Rims so fat, looks will digitise it all
Get your moneyman lock your
unchy
My men in the back get to sliding for nun
These niggas be dancers not chasing da feat
Let it rock out guitar get to hearing the beat
How tf you opp
toothpaste, and a green
Cup oh yeah, and a cell, cell 29
As soon as I heard the
Cell door lock behind me
I just sat on the back wall and the
Tears began to flow
uh, come check me now (Black! Jack!)
Uh, hah, uh, yes, hah, uh, uh, back to the beat, like
(It's the jump off) get it off now, come on
(It's
headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic (poof)
Bump bump bump get bump with some flash,
to get it back
Now we superset
Beater popping
Pecs
I guess i had to take the long way just to get on tracks
Having shoot outs in them alleys with
I remix the money my nigga
I triple the double my nigga
It's been a minute my nigga
Please let me finish my nigga
I'm back up in it my nigga
100 yards
a nigga rock a nigga shock a nigga
Lock a nigga fuck a nigga, cop the floppin nigga
Roll for my bitches that be droppin in the strip clubs
Tryin get 'em
a nigga rock a nigga shock a nigga
Lock a nigga fuck a nigga, cop the floppin nigga
Roll for my bitches that be droppin in the strip clubs
Tryin get 'em
X's song
Don't remix my shit, that's a nigga track
When I remix, I re-rock your shit like whipping crack
I drop a seven in a pot, and stretched me
remix
(Hello, good morning) let's go
(Hello, good morning) ayo
(Know you've been waiting for it) ayo Skepta
Lemme get on some of this with you, man
locked
And we got the beats that'll rock, you're not
You better be careful not to blow your spot
And you better work hard, it's gonna take a lot
'cause
your man to kick rocks, when I make my pitstops
I'm in, then it's hard to get me out like I'm a slip knot
Born to be a leader and not, no not
Remix we gets busy over here
No sleep niggas stay up on they grizzie over here
We young (young), we fly (fly)
and we gon stay flashy till the day that we
of the 8 ball
Floating on a cloud of smoke
Burning some lethal
Careful how you move
But I move like it was legal
You trying to get a piece
Why you peeping
headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic (poof)
Bump bump bump get bump with some flash,
with a stock
Kick back, niggas karate chopped
You slipping, we bring out the mops
Guess you can tell I'm midwestern by the way I wet 'em
Or how I Ryan
just doin' it my way cuz I don't (care what you people say)
Verse 2
Sway:
I'm back wit' the sequel, the remix is lethal
I spit so many bars I can
that nobody else can do this
And I'm gon prove it by climbing to the top of the mountain with this music
Okay I'm back at it
In love with my craft like
So many ladies (Yea, I go by the name of Cassidy)
Ladies (And I got love for the ladies)
Ladies
Ladies (Fo' real)
Ladies (Remix)
[Chorus]
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