Lyrics:
I'm the motherfuckin' general
It's Cassidy, I get rock like a boat when you go fishin'
Ayo, listen, I'm the general like Tso Shim Shin
I'm so sick,
i know that i wont die
You either do or do not, there is no try, do i get high, Yoda
Not just to get by, to walk on the sky, and keep me in tune with
Two step and lay back, still whylin shit
Whattup? Hey baby I got the potion
Take a sip of this and put your back in motion
Lil' buddy what you want?
somethin new at ya
We got little John on the d r u m s, get busy
(drum roll) , aw on the keys my man James
What you doin back there?
(piano plays) , aw yeah
(Shotgun Cocks)
Young Buck:
Uh Ohhhhh, Young Buck
Dirty South, Yeahhh
I Hear Him Talkin', But He 'Bout To Get That Ass Stomp
Watch, I Get
home and fucked up parole
Got some nasty ass bitches dancin' on a pole
Got some classy ass bitches who achieving goals
Get out of line with the clique,
nigga a sandwich
Shit get wicked
Every time I spazz on a track
Your phone be glitching
Cause you niggas
Be surrounded by rats
My dogs bark different
Can't
so bad, they don't ever sit You rather use guns before usin' fists
They tell me no, but I'm so used to it She walk by, I make sounds like I'm Ludacris
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,
on fire
Get rich, the empire's
About to strike back
If you rock the mic wack
And that's the way it is 'cause yo
It's like that
[Sadat X]
Money,
you sending that
If I take a loss I'm a get it back
They stealing the flow and I'm sick of that
Show me that pink slip 'cause you rented that
Ain't
(Hellrell)
By the time this shit touch the streets
Ill prolly be shackeled down on the bus wit beats
But imma ride anyway
Get high anyway, and let my vvs
This is hot shit, better go and get yours
Ha, better go and get yours
Voiceless, world remix
Kings and queens on the deck, dancing hip to wrist
You
that
I use to remix a black
Don't talk on the tap
I move by myself
I'm beating down her back I got my hands around her neck
Even when I stop to get gas I
A mAn)
And sAy I hAd to be in the office by 7.
(Grown to be A mAn)
I'm A constipAted mAn,
(Grown to be A mAn)
And when I'd finAlly get bAck in,
Oh, my
Ludacris
I can tell by the move and groove it baby you ain't new to this
gonna gimme that crown when then floods come down ooh like huh numeres
Imma
(Eastside)
Shit, I'm back in my bag, all these miles on my body
And I'm thinkin' 'bout coppin' a machine
Got a chopper in my jeans, used to sell rocks
You know we had to do a remix right?
Ho, ho, ho, ho (Free)
All you Young Gunnerz
Hey Just', this the one right here, baby
I told you, dawg
You know we had to do a remix right?
Ho, ho, ho, ho (Free)
All you Young Gunnerz
Hey Just', this the one right here, baby
I told you, dawg
nigga's stomp hard
Ooh, I think they like me when they heard me on the other one
So its only right that I hit u wit another one
Remix, we gets, busy ova
man? (Bitches)
I just can't get outdone by a nigga, always stay ahead of the pack (What?)
I know I'm jahvé, gotta keep a vibe ayy
Spread the aura round
Although I never do a remix
Shoutout to the man who made it yea he was a genius.
Mr Cool I love you but this beat I gotta eat it.
And bring
Yeah oouuu yeah yeah yeah
Ima boss I go get it by any means yeah
I guarantee that my niggaz is gone eat yeah
Dirty money but you know we whippin'
and males
Both headed all for the disco
The DJ plays your favourite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic, poof
Bump, bump, bump, get bump
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