Lyrics:
back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was
not me
Yeah my name you can call me Trickye Rickye, Uh (TR)
And one thing what I was taught girls love when you a boss
Can't be ugly when you got
on a CD
Hundred percent
Like, I need it in email
It was like, yo, Frank don't email
He only give you beat CDs
Yeah
I'm like, yo, what the fuck is
[Verse 1: Frank Knight]
For all those in question my style been popping
Since twenty twos was packed in a G mami stocking
My name painted with
gon' take it back with this
Before you even had a name, you was screamin', "Wu-Tang"
We gon' take it back with this
When we was runnin'
I just rolled a backwood of some s**t ion know the name to
Tryna keep composure kuz a n***a on that drank too
I just realized won’t no day go by that
ALL ANGLES
GIRL GOT BOUCE IMA HANDLE
WE STAY LIT LIKE CANDLE
LIKE HER WEAVE AND HER SANDALS
SHE WANA PLAY
LETS PLAY THE GAME
ONE NIGHT NO NAMES
NEXT
eyes and you could pretend you're me
A cut from the cloth of the Kennedy's
Frank Sinatra having dinner with the Genovese
This is the genesis
(Bullock) was given to us by one of the following slaveowners, David Bullock, Jesse Bullock, or Joshua Bullock, who resided in Edgecombe County, North
Rockin' by the campfire, we gon' sing songs
Light skin shorty and she really look like butterscotch
Made her giggle now she's starin' at my wrist watch
Blue
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
name for all intents and purposes, is Frank Howard
And I pretend to be a farmer from Farmingdale, Long Island
That was a tough case
I'd defended
Hahaha yea
(Yea)
See I go by the name of GRANTD
(GRANTD)
And I wanna take you on a lil journey
Sit back, relax and enjoy the ride...
Ugh yea
With a see-thru blouse
Who loved to grunt and ball
And her name was Magdalena
Magdalena
The little ole man
Came home one night
To his house in
block wit' the same crew
'N' everybody sitting fat living good
'N' I'm the only nigga dat be rappin' in my hood
I was raise by the hustlas 'n' gain by
It was 8 years of age when I wished for a life long of death
An abandonment of wishful incitement thinking
Institution of bereavement and laughter
and dive
Into the open sea of literature and rhymes
1st period last so long it was everlasting tuck
But high school move so fast like a black Tesla truck
with a cardboard box, in the manner preferred by famous singing christians.
Rhonda reaches inside the briefcase and locates her 'special atomic glasses'
on out we gonna hold your name down
The love you had for Hundred Station, Smiling Coat and Gumptown
And lil' Poony your soldier name was Eddie Hell
a good floater
When I run for prez, you best be a voter
Once knew a girl by the name of Rhoda
I watched Star Wars just to see Yoda
Or R2-D2 driving
When I run for prez, you best be a voter
Once knew a girl by the name of Rhoda
I watched Star Wars just to see Yoda
Or R2-D2 driving down the BQ
When
bag and I'm counting the cabbage
Her name is Christie she giving the pennies
Ask for a twenty she giving me plenty
Squabble off henny that shit was too
in her head,
Now she was the type to put you in a plot ball,
Her last old man done got his head knocked off,
But fuck I want the pussy so let's see
living good
n im the only nigga dat be rappin in my hood
i was raise by the hustlas n gain by the g's n taught by the bosses howda stack that cheese
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