Lyrics:
When I spit they salute OJT
When I rhyme I bring thunder OKC
We the kings of the game RAP
Brought to you by yours truly DJayZee
You niggas rap like
Those brothers is dead
I don't even like what they said
What are they talking about man
Tell em' again
Listen homegirls let me talk to you
Girls may be
them boy jumping jumping
I know your type I know just what you like
Double dutch girls that be asking how high
You never met a girl like me to ask why
I
young ladies just drop their drawers
and when they drop em, I don't kick em, check it
Like the Fat Boys said, I "Brrrrrrrr, STICK EM!"
From that
to keep pace in the great rap race
New York's a crazy place
My girl just caught a case
If ya wanna feel the pleasure bring
Some proof and it's on
My hands
expression
Wouldn't it be great if I left my profession
I need a new approach I'm going solo
No need to flex I'm fresh with no logos
Standing by myself in all
here, we don't fight fair
My buzz big, like Lightyear
You ain't real, shorty, you can't stand here
Friends, fans and family here
Outfit real, live with no
and you we’ll escape
You calling me Shay Shay Shay
I be like what’s good baby?
What’s going through your brain?
Girl you need to talk to me
You need
I'm the one who's gonna live it through you, live it through you
Like Father Son Ghost
I'm pushing on the limits, going farther than most
Toast
Here's
and have an escape. Obie was makin' sure
It was about four or five hours later that Alice (remember Alice?
There's a song about Alice)
Alice came by
Wrapping the bottle through her ass, yeah Oh, oh, for my brothers in the hood fight the struggle man My hands keep by all means like hustle man Stay strong
don’t call don’t knock on doors
Thats how we do it where I’m from I got my life and you got yours
Every day a great escape
Winter fishing on the lake
quick. She’s the third of her parents four girls, her eldest sister didn’t really like her, she was cool with the next, she had an amazing relationship
handle my business
Any city, any town, touch down, I do my thing
I'm a hustler, baby, I provide by any means
I'm a great conversation, you should know
handle my business
Any city, any town, touch down, I do my thing
I'm a hustler, baby, I provide by any means
I'm a great conversation, you should know
Street
In July
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan
Into an isle
universe, let’s go
Like magic hitting start unlocks the door
Pixel cosmos for every boy and girl
‘Cause everything is twice better in a 2D world
So let’s
young boy
Now I’m living for my passion
Waves they keep crashing
I just keep swimming
Tryna live good but I just keep sinning
Writing new chapters ones
chase a dream that's deep like space
To conquer then escape from this place without a trace (uh, uh)
But I await to face personal mercenaries
Bounty
whippin' a shitty
Backroad travel with my boy's it's a given
Grandma told me to make a great livin
Have some kids and marry some women
True to my roots ill
Street
In July
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan
Into an isle
adrenaline in me like it got injected
My girl said I got communication issues, no I don't
I just don't like sharin' all my problems more than the results
I
vibes (yah-yah)
Ring my boys like ""Swing by"" (swing by)
You know, we know how to play right (yeah-yeah)
And nou re ja di swing (swing)
Coolin' in
convention
These boys be like I don't be listening, girls with Gucci braids and extensions
I like the yellows I go tell her, nigga I got uh mo' food than
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