Lyrics:
doing tryna do some Zydeco (hey)
I just let the music come from my soul
So all of my people can stay on the floor (ooh, ooh)
They got a brand new dance
um..there's gonna be warfare involved. Because there's some people who prefer deceptions, see. They say, uh, I don't like this new expression, and I say, what,
I say all my life, all my life, all my life I knew I was ill
I say all my life, all my life, all my life I knew I was I'll be here
I'll be there,
And you ain't even out here putting your rod in the fuckin' ocean, nigga
Listen to me
Fuck all that Jon B shit
You need to listen to this pimpin' remix
Come
[Tariq]
People know me on these streets playa
I ain't new
Lookin' at me all funny while I'm countin' my money
Surprise
What I do is already
dollar recording budget, man
Sprite commercials, video directed by Hype
Offer to role in that new move from Spike
Bleach my teeth white, body like D'Angelo
This is the remix y’all
San Jezi
Without Lord Let’s go!
What can I do Without you
I can’t do anything Lord
What can I do without you
This is gotta be
a connection to Christmas music and it began in early childhood spurred on by three things. My culture, my family, and my city. I'm a born and raised new Yorker.
or lose the battle
Get burned by volcanoes, get blown by tornadoes
Cause mother nature signals, is trying to warn NATO
We got a new terror threat, it's
a master plan
To get too rich, just follow me and my blueprint
Kick new doors in new kicks, fuck old hoes
Who don't give a fuck about your new bitch, just
and steady
This weight is a different a heavy
Chevy come through like it's sposed ain't got time to lose
Look a here homeboy I'd rather choose
Big stepper
little but I do it big, spike Lee
I know I got a lot people wanna fight me
Tell em come and get it I ain't really with the typing
Internet beef shit,
the ground
SOS, we quick to lay you down
Yo people want my head and they out here tryna take me out
Quick to bust this bitch why you think I got this heater
and foremost
(True)
While the people debate who's the king of this rap game
Here comes lil' ol' Jermaine
With every ounce of strength in his veins
To snatch
I do all of that
It's 1991 and I refuse to come wack
I take off my hat to other crews that tend to rock
But the Low End Theory's here, it's time
shoot and reload
I'm up here with Scruff and
He giving me dome, Just kidding
I don't want friends anyways
It's alright when I pull up
On yo' man anyway
I
than dish detergent, whip it til my wrist is hurting
I ain't wanna say it
Rest In Peace to Jordan
Cherish people while they here, that shit is so
a football.
So skip to my loo, or get stomped by my crew.
Brooklyn's in the house, and ain't a damn thing new.
[Chorus]
[Big Daddy Kane]
Here comes
started nigga
Why you had to come all the way
Over here for a father figure
All that motivation I gave you
The only thing you grasped was
To go into Clips?
lost me
Slow down, Wayne, you know that's all on me
But you know how slow the new Rolls-Royce be
Come on, you know how slow the new Rolls-Royce be
How many rhymes does it take to reach from here to New York
[$hort]
From here to New York
Everybody's talking about sir Too $hort
And its all
Yea, Ok
Keep Movin
Grind Hustle version
Remix
We are born to hustle
So maybe it's in our nature
Babies just want that bottle
As adults we want that
for a come up getting ready for The summer
V2. From Sun up to sun down
We all on the block now
Driving by in a drop musik blasting with the top down
gangsta mack
But sometimes I get ridiculous
I'll eat up all your crackers and your licorice
Uh, yo fat girl, come here, are ya ticklish?
Yeah, I called
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