Lyrics:
fucked up
Everytime we turn around
Got another Mike Brown
Police know they fucked up before the body hit the ground
Body cams all around
No justice to be
me now, unh!
Cook with me now, unh! Unh!
Fresher than a muh'fucka
Chris Brown broke up with Rihanna
So he’s lookin’ for another silly idiotic
Ho that
Hey man could you turn me up on the…the microphone
I need more music on my headphones baby...yeah
Jasen Blu, aww yeah, ahh..
E be like say you don
on my mind
Man I thought my song WestSide was a long time
I been Feeling these emotions so I put em ina rhyme
I Might b outta pocket you can blame it ona
Niggas betta believe we the youngest in charge (Yea)
Ain't takin' a deal
Man, I run wit a charge (Yea)
Chris and Neef
We runnin' dis rap shit
the last thing that I do
I gotta getcha, I gotta getcha
And it don't matter if that's ya bitch wit? ya
He's my man in 2 so let's switch up
And we be lookin'
Saucin up saucin up Shawtys
So saucy, erbody be searching for badboy
Hunted by hundreds, hiace for my party
Amar get a backup, bazaar choice
Sqeeze, too
niggas be the best of friends
And fall out over pussy and wanna dead they man
One of my niggas in the grave the other one in the pen
She fucking my enemies
the pain
Of being the strongest man that you can be
And still having that weak spot for Eve
I still don't believe
That whatever you sew is what you reap
gotta be my bro
Why it gotta be my bro
Farewell so long
Man we were kids
Doing stupid Shit
Never thought that you would end up like this
At my crib
melanin
You're sweet like candy
The taste of the jolly ranchers yea
Maybe hit up Paris
(Go to the Eiffel Tower)
Then swing to mexico
(Be there by
you-ooh-ooh, lalalala
I got a girl, but I'm about to switch all that
Because my girl be trying to play me like the bitch all that
Shoot, clocked her
I remember camping in Green Valley Campground
And Chris Joyce played me Run DMC's "Tricky"
It was the first rap song I ever heard
And I fell in
feet
You see, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta
gotta be the one who's making the change
'Cause if you're not, then you're gonna be the one left in the chains, ha, yeah
Fuck a mountain, stop doubting
man start drivin
Rain or shine, Imma change the climate
D.Y.M be right behind me
Drink alkaline, man fuck Dasani
She gon' show me her punani
I got
bring?
Chris Brown is my first man
Karujjah goes in the trash can
I'd let Jodi free, can't fuck with me
I'm taking Bill from Hillary
All sex changes are
I really be popping my shit they must thought I was playing by now they know that nigga serious
This shit ain't nothing new to me
Bitches the jewelry
wanna do? (Party!)
Nat The Cat, you're in the house tonight, what you wanna do? (Party!)
Donald-D is in the place to be, what you wanna do? (Party!)
Brown boy from a small town
Pull out my pen like a glock
And when I rhyme
Man they know
Threw away my regimen
Independent working on my elements
Disneyland
I am teaching Sickology, try to follow how every punch line hits
Like Chris Brown's fist in the face of Rihanna
[Chorus]
Yes I got to be
Disneyland
I am teachin Sickology, try to follow how every punch line hits
Like Chris Brown's fist in the face of Rihanna
[Chorus]
Yes I got to be vicious,
thought you was a friend, word
Oh man, can't believe that
Oh, how you do that to me?
I wouldn't leave like this
I can't do it by myself
(?) ah
Are
thought you was a friend, word
Oh man, can't believe that
Oh, how you do that to me?
I wouldn't leave like this
I can't do it by myself
(?) ah
Are
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