Lyrics:
I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting
Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
Nation
Told you in the jam that we can get down
Now let's knock the boots like the group H-Town
You got BBD all on your bedroom wall
But I'm above
cheetahs
Yo that’s how I eat her
Came down in New York
With a new type of talk
Let them niggas know Push
Yo this how we walk it’s like Uhhh
I always talk
truckers
Breakin ankles, put it on like we at the ruckus
Guaranteein that shorty can move it around
In the place that gets you hot but leaves you here
remember you) when you stop and you pop
(every syllable) bow down to a nigga that's (better than you)
And he thinking he can just come an just speak at him
soul sickness
If you dig TECH
When he's twisted
Then go get this
Bringing the house down
When I rip shit
Like the plates shifted
Angels come in many
right to the sun.
Now that you find, now that you're whole.
Seasons will pass you by,
I get up, I get down.
I get up, I get down.
I get up, I get down
alten Strophen und alten Beats
Eimsbush Stylee
Ah, check das ab
Yo
Was los? Wir sind im Haus heut' Nacht
Haben euch alte Styles mitgebracht
Für
get mad at me I'm a faggot
Walking down sunset
Boulevard I've had it
Bruhmane asking what I'm mad at
All of that that fag scat
Pussy chatter like
Detect it In Yo Presence none held you down
She say she never like this before
When She that wet I let her drive the boat
She bout Det action we get nasty
Compound, Rockafella
And Ne-yo's like
Young Michael, I'm Quincy, ho
Now hear the flow that broke the Da Vinci code
I'm psycho
Everything I write go
rich, 40 chicks in the mix
How freaky can shorty get
Domino effect, one by one, they all go down
I'll be done by the sun... up
I got stamina
If I can't
evening, he slip
Seems he forgot what the C meant
It's yo dumbass that thought that last part was so concrete
But I guess you'd have to be Ken to get that
not careful I'll be humbled like the rest
Paul was knocked off of his high horse hard (Go)
Humbled on the road to Damascus by the Lord (Go)
Why do you
notice you can’t get
On the beat right you get beat
Like i'm bruce lee in a street you'll
Be 6 feet when you sleep tight
Yeah, yеah, yeah homie it's yo
Nigga I'm not a rapper and that's my story and I'm
Sticking to it like I'm General Johnson
You get the Denzel hit up nigga yo body won't function I'm gone
the ho that you can be
Oh no I ain't gone playa hate you cuzz you dressed like you a freak
Goin "Now I lay me down to sleep"
With that pimp stick hangin
the club
Yo, DJ cool to the rescue
We gon' break this joint down
Ayo a-huh, a-huh, ahh
If you pumpin' this one
In your truck
(Let's get dirty)
Say
Let's make it happen
Mm hmm I mean it can't get mo' mobber
Y'know, we like to buy our shit in bulk
Y'know in volumes!
Y'know like CostCo? We fuck
I met him in a swamp down in Dagoba
Where it bubbles all the time like a giant carbonated soda
S-O-D-A, soda
I saw the little runt sitting there
Crib and he's Scotty in it
Bath tub big enough to fit a Audi in it
8 gold chains like it's already in it
Murder with the ink, I'm Gotti in it
Don't get
and make an impact
Better plant a seed and water that bitch and watch it grow
Now how many times I gotta say it? I been down and out
But you only get so
they gone let yo ass know
Keep my name out yo mouth I’ll knock yo teeth down yo throat
O’n never get tired next round I’m still on go
You hoes ain’t
That's why yo raggety ass attitude is fucked up now
Suga Free, bitch swingin' on my dick sayin', wee
The pimpin' is crackin' so I feel like mackin'
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