Lyrics:
on, watch your boy in some flip the fitted
You can't do it like me, I'm by myself
I do it so good, I don't need nobody help
What's happenin'? What's
ass up
I'ma get in the other car"
"Aight"
If there's beef cock it and dump it
The drama really means nothin' to me
I'll ride by and blow ya
ass up
I'ma get in the other car"
"Aight"
If there's beef cock it and dump it
The drama really means nothin' to me
I'll ride by and blow ya
And lemme let em I met em
I told my boys forget em
An what they did got rid of me
Negative
But ninety four got stunts and blunts in da mix
I hear
a new street, so posse move ahead
We all look kinda suave, the crew you can't forget
The Mix-A-Lot Posse, cold rippin' up the set
My Posse's On Broadway
because I stay up out the mix
If it's tension know we sliding and sliding again
Been around this shit heavy heavy since I was a boy
I could get 200 views I
Hold it
Good boy wave
Never gonna slow it
Heading up north
Omo you go know me
ABJ city omo let's get it
Yeah we mean it
Every minute
We dey bring hit
Dem
it
Yeah I'm froze up I'm froze up my heart is colder than the snow
Got my pole tucked my pole tucked you run up on me let it blow
They like who that
So y'all keep smokin' that good-good
Help ya fly along, high
High in the sky
Roll a Cigarillo, fire it up n' hit it
Feels so good man, it's hard
the other side
Fly to another side
Not from the other side
South East nigga but i blow up in the west
I got ladies on a take
Couple stories hit the press
I
Yup.. money, money, money
I woke up, boy it's time to get it
Walking to the window, saw the city
Thank God I woke up - feelin' like
get real real good
Pour me up a shot and I get real real good
I ain't got no diamonds but Im shining bitch
Turn me up Im lit just like a fire stick
Roll
my heat!
Now I'm four? I was? tryna catch Mason for bricks raw
Charlie fucked up the jux they took Norah's lil' boy, stretch!
The cocaine I go hard
Johnny Henry's pappy woke him up one midnight
He said "Before the sheriff comes I wanna tell you," Said "Listen boy
Learn to hoist a jack and learn
that was a low blow i know doe doe
Take a photo oh
I'm 'bout to roll up and pop to his fo' do
Oh no, he's probably gonna go and PC again
And talk
Gromyko, mao brings Chou all these
Cats are together in one room
Then - boom! Somebody blows up
The mother building no more
Leaders no more deputies
chants (shit)
I'm like, "I can't, but what about nuts?" (Yeah)
People erupt, whipped out the nuts, cheers
Off stage, head up to the dressing room
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
good)
I wrap up the work up like its cold out (Yea ye)
Came to ya city now it's snowed out (Brrr)
Work in the tires that's a blow out (Dat White)
All
mine
Let's get it in
Blow up by myself
I can't wait for the time or wait for them
Stay true to yourself
You can't wait for them to like you
Got it from
what I'm sayin'?
True, true man, yo, man, who's your boy over there, man?
Oh that's my man from out of town
Oh word man? Yo what's up, man? My name is
what I'm sayin'?
True, true man, yo, man, who's your boy over there, man?
Oh that's my man from out of town
Oh word man? Yo what's up, man? My name is
Walk up in dat bit' too clean, I'm froze
They don't fight you where I'm from
Like the beat, I keep a drum
You ain't got dough lil' boy, you a bum
She
Walk up in dat bit' too clean, I'm froze
They don't fight you where I'm from
Like the beat, I keep a drum
You ain't got dough lil' boy, you a bum
She
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