Lyrics:
up in her panties (Yeah, yeah)
I do the Percocets, don't fuck with Xannies (Yeah, yeah)
But kids don't do drugs, it will fuck up your sanity (Yeah,
a bitch
How you making babies and you broke, should've aborted it
Do that make me the bad guy
Bet they miss when I was shy used to laugh when I passed by
on me bitch you smell the stench
You know I'm that kid
Pop out fresh ass hell they know I'm trim,(Brand new car bitch it got rims
Tinted that shit up
Sick of judges, lawyers, and cell blocks
This ghetto got me thinkin about death
When will it stop
Either you punch the clock
Or you open up shop
Chorus
flow local like New Jersey transit
And I can't stand it
And you'll need Teddy to unjam it when I cram it
I'm from N to the E
W A R K Newark NJ
Take a chance what’s the man on the moon like
In a trance take my hand and we flew by
Space man everyday it’s a new life
Everyday, I write for you like
thou, what?
Just what i thought, what's up now?
Verse 2:
Hold it down, never give in
Styles having your limbs
Or weather you want it to end
Dirty
But, I'ma tell you the way..
.. it should really go like..
.. the way he would say it now check this out
When I was young, he always dreamed of bein
birth control pills
You on some new stuff, I heard about that sex change
You got a vagina, your grandmother think it's strange
New eyeliner, you was
it everything I got
If you bang this down a city block
You gonna start a mob
Make a family and build with it
Run it like a don
Feeling it, feeling it
You was out here getting fucked by a bitch as her new contender
You said they had made it known they was out there picking up strippers
While they had
down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
Where
I ride for my niggas, 'cause I know they'll ride for me
Just keep it one hundred, you ain't gotta lie to me
Don't fuck with no fuck niggas, don't
the strife
The late calls coming in the day and the night.
NO it's not alright,
Look
Your girl with this new dude like it or not
You can't get mad go out
it back
Said the ice and Maybach, your label rented that
When the video is over, you gotta give it back g'eah
'Cause you say you sold drugs, that
you cum like tidal waves
So it’s calm
If you jhene I’m the demon version of Sean
I made you cum 8 times then feed you lies
Ocean motion , the sea
cities we're the new kids
Trying to keep from missing you
Too much and it's useless
Gotta be honest with ourselves know The truth is
It's useless
It's
Konkrete, Aquemini, we taking this here to the top
Bust like balloons, who gives a damn if it goes pop
You say it's hot, well let me turn it up another
the lotto
"Who you jack?", the motto
I ran it up, they been selling me
So I had to go by my 'lone
Ion give a fuck what they telling me
'Cause you either my
hold my ground
Not analytical but its all political
How can you tell the people about Jesus and not give em the chance to meet em
It's the great
but bliss
Give me the glow touch
It lights me like a light
And now I'm bright, you know it lasts all night
She's got the perfect kiss, so try breaking
the 80's
Came like New Kids on the Block in the 80's
c new kind of pop a new kind of rock
They boiled it down and got this new hip-hop
Where you can get shot
them videos
That you post in your Close Friends
You've been working all week
You've been taking care of kids
Always keep the house clean
You've been
Yo, (ok) kids I was sittin on the block the other day man
Some fine ass girl walked by
And she was lookin, I'm lookin back
She said uh "JD I love
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