Lyrics:
til the very last drop
Cause my memories with a tí are never enough
I don't wanna get high
Blowin' Benz trucks
Knives, pens, drugs
I've been calling
tis ? spark when weed went up
The Cocoa leaf is slightly damp
Sprouting in the backyard next to Gran duke tomato plants
And jets get charted marquee
And never back down
Keep on doing you
I keep on doing me
When I wake up
In the morning
I give God all the glory
Ask me what I do next
I go and get the money
Claim the power and fame
One tournament to win it all, to end a world of pain
Round one
Fight
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up
no ne'er brought up in rap
And I don't usually trip or dare get caught up in that
But when they say one of the best, I'm nowhere thought of as that
ain't slammin and the deejay ain't def
I snatch the needle up off the record and send somebody to get Jeff
(Oh yeah!) when Jeff comes back with his
to get back right
Yeah, top down, hair back (skrt)
Ride by the HYPEBEAST on Fairfax (true)
Monday morn', I don't wanna hear trap (no)
I play Rick
a the pass and no one else could ever fill your shoes
You sending me up bringing me down got my head just spinning around
Come on in get on out baby why
So
Ti, a drink with jam and bread
That will bring us back to Do, oh, oh, oh
Do, a deer, a female deer
Re, a drop of golden sun
Mi, a name, I
no front
You get front and you get back
Better open your mouth and thank the Lord
Oya sópe ti e oya sópe ti e
Emi gangan mo sópe temi
Sópe ti e oya
East side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
West side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
South side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
North side gon'
So
Ti, a drink with jam and bread
That will bring us back to Do, oh, oh, oh
Do, a deer, a female deer
Re, a drop of golden sun
Mi, a name, I
won't last but for the moment ima stay like this
Get back in the stud I grab the mic and then I'm saying this
Tis the Christmas time
All my homies so fly
climbing, never break that grind
Here to take back rap with my 8 track mind
So wild the hell out, get up, get your hands high
No I'll not sell out 'cuz this
SB's back wid it
Yeah, SB's back wid it
Back wid a bang
Yeah, we back wid a
Ok, ok
Yeah
Woi!
Get up, get up, and mash it
Get up, get up, and cash it
get away gotta keep my head up)
Well set a sail for the weekend
The sun gon shine waves bringing back memories
(gotta get away gotta keep my head up
just to shut him up
She said you wasn't half the man I am
So I guess he had to double up
He's still trying to get back like the soldiers
Dreaming
by saying the Holocaust is simply the greatest atrocity on film
Ours was not filmed
(Get up, stand up) No apology, equality
(Stand up for your
and
Nigga I'm home on these charts, y'all niggas visitin'
It's Hov tradition, Jeff Gordon of rap
I'm back to claim pole position, holla at ya boy
Get up
get
What you what you oweeee
Girl your life is a blessing
Girl if I take your hand,
Its hallelujah
Back up, back up BOUNCE
Baby gal, wine up, wine up
Slowly
Slowly and steady
Slowly
Slowly
Slowly and steady
Slowly
Slowly we coming
No matter what they do
Back in the days
Way we no get anything
Back
love me, get loose
No Grey Goose, if you don't get loose
Get up out the coupe if you won't get loose
Bend it over, reach for yo toe, get loose
Hold
Look up on this, get by the people
Get by the people, get by the people
Get by, the get back
Get back
On the good foot
On the good foot
to fight i will bustle up fuck is up
And its just for you u u
But economy is down
Dollar ti won
Oh my hold my back like Olajuwon
And if i get credit alert mo
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