Lyrics:
Yo dj hi-tek
Drop the motherfuckin' beat box dog
Bring that next-level shit
Uh, yo, for real
That's what I'm talking about
Check it out
Oh sweet Barry
Look at you now
You're the sweetest thing I ever did see
Devil in disguise
Yea-that's what you are
You’re breaking hearts all over
performing
Got the moves and skills
That everyone's adoring try and catch me on
Route Nineteen or whatever!
I'll be dancin' 'round you
With Tierno and Trevor
she can miss me
What you doin, what you doin
You ain't doin nothin
All this gangsta talk on ig
And you is just a muffin
Soldiers all around me
But I
Guided by angels
But they are heavenly
They're on my body
And they guide me
Heavenly
The angels guide me heavenly, heavenly
Energy, good energy
you're a rockstar
My momma talkin' to me, tryna tell me how to live
White boy, white boy, in your cop car
But I don't listen to her, 'cause my head is
can chill for an hour or two
But only if you would like to
Overdose
Overdose
That's what I do
When you hold me close
Hold me close
Ah ahhhh
Comatose
mark that y'all can never forget
I'm a Heavenly boss
Who you gon' pause?
Heavenly boss
Came from the heaven so call me boss
See you right there
Ain't in
very close
And my focus is there and what I want the most
Heavenly Cause
To bring your love to the world today
A Heavenly Cause
To show that my life has
ever known
Let your body unwind in the warmth of mine
Tell me what you like
'cause tonite I want to turn you up to paradise
Sweet thang hold me
What's your name lil' momma, I'm T-Double
I been sent here by God, so I can look out for ya
And you gon' love what I got for ya
Tender lovin and care,
with vigour and vim,
The back of the kit that you're in,
Been touched by greats,
No time for debates, To kings they're akin,
What you know about
some plant workers or we some niggas that plant work
What? Detroit bitches is 'bout it
You can just ask any one of your niggas that visit about it
Any
some plant workers or we some niggas that plant work
What? Detroit bitches is 'bout it
You can just ask any one of your niggas that visit about it
Any
bein shortstopped
By a buck-oh-five dick and a booty-ass cop
You figure you're hard 'cause you're a cop see
FUCK WITH ME! I'mma put that ass in a box
grants me the chicks
The blows, the cars and enemies that wanna spar
You want to see it no matter who you are
Yeah, I'm bound to ground you like that
grants me the chicks
The blows, the cars and enemies that wanna spar
You want to see it no matter who you are
Yeah, I'm bound to ground you like that
think about you all of the time
Oh, what a heavenly kind of state of mind
You bring me peace that I'd never find
There's only chaos when I'm left
plan
Yeah
Heavenly Father is looking for you
You ought to make yourself
Available soon
I’m sure by now you can feel the gravity of the situation
That
Team
What is The White Team?
These are the forces for universal good
It's white energy
The white energy when it's inside you
You learn to share, you
Most of you know of a story of a white girl - had a best friend
Her family - she loved them, but she couldn't tell them
About this little brown boy -
And here's another hit, Barry Bonds
Yeah, yeah, we outta here, baby
What? What? We outta here, baby
Hey, Mr. West, we so outta here, baby
And me, I'm
hit, Barry Bonds
Yeah, yeah, we outta here, baby
What? What? We outta here, baby
Hey, Mr. West, we so outta here, baby
And me, I'm Mr. Weezy Baby
never go to jail
I expect you'll have me dead before that
I know how much you just wanted to win
What you did to Mom was horrible
How could you do that
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