Lyrics:
to stop it
I'm tryna get ahead put bread in my pocket
You need to do the same and quit baller blocking
Tryna keep your fronts up now that ain't what's
tear this bitch up
I got X, I got weed
I got anything you need
When you see me in the streets, just holla at me
Throw a dollar at me, bitch swallow
wanna see what's up with me
Now ooouuu
Now the games I'm not gone have baby
I'm a keep my cool
Just holla when you get time to
I'm trying to see what's
'mon, ah
Holla!! see'mon ah
You would not believe - see'mon, ah
What's about to go down right now - see'mon, ah
Holla, see'mon..
Guess who's back it's
'mon, ah
Holla!! see'mon ah
You would not believe - see'mon, ah
What's about to go down right now - see'mon, ah
Holla, see'mon..
Guess who's back it's
sú ticho už
Som z mesta čo má toľko obyvateľov
Koľko mne príde za mesiac na účet
Chlapci by chceli môj flow
Nerob, nerob, bo bude len pruser
Bla, bla,
list
Tryna ride my wave then catch this
They wanna see what’s underneath my red dress
Fit my dick down they throat like Tetris
Haha I’m dropping secrets
planning my great escape
Load up my EPS and peruse my record crate
The man I used to be, I can only see by looking beyone me
So what is reality, I don't know
gon front
N***a this ain’t what you want
Better say it from the jump
N***a holla at me
Y’all don’t really want smoke
You could pull up and get ghost
Pop
Ay ay
Holla ay baby
It's Ms Cosmo
Ay ay ay
Ay baby
I'm in the club holla
Ay baby
I'm fina groove holla
Ay baby
I'm in the mood holla
Ay baby
Ay DJ
I keep it fresh (keep it fresh)
I keep it fly (keep it fly)
Make em look everytime we walk by (walk by)
They be lovin what I do
Cause I keep em with
Step in the club like it ain't no thang
Sittin' at the bar while I sip on dranks
Girl wanna holla tryin' to run that game
I just wanna freak that,
these niggas actin up in the hood
Send mo' troops, dear Mr. President (Me and my homies is wonderin' what's goin on, holla!)
Tell me what to do, these
merk out uh, ANUDDA DAY, ANUDDA DOLLA, BILL DUNN ENTERTAINMENT WON'T YOU COME AND HOLLA, SEE ya bitch a little later yo by the collar, know i got that
what I'm all about, want you to holla out
I see you with the candy paint
Do you got them dollas mayn?
Its all about the heavy weight
Let me hear ya
the holidays, holla back, holla ay (woo)
Come on everybody let's break it down
We gon' take it way back to the old school sound
Turn it, turn it up, never
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Da same route da same hood
Baby girl you know what to do
Yo what's up girl
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yourself
Speak for yourself, never weaken yourself, by deceivin yourself
Believe in your wealth, see'mon!
[Chorus]
[KRS-One]
Yo, yo, yeah
What
rich
You just see what you wanna I'm use to that shit
Perception be skewed by what the medias feedin' you
Ain't with that mainstream, don't fuck with
afraid to bust
I have no fear, afraid of what
And in five beers I'm comin' up
Fools talk real loud but don't run up
When we come through they'd run it up
want me to put down (down, down , down)
Ant about a dollar
Are you worth it
So free
Should I holla (whats up)
Are you worth it
So free
Don dadda
Are
tell’em holla at mine
He can’t cuz he the false type
Cuz he the false type
What up gangsta, what that thug life like!?
Rollin’ deep keepin' eyes peeled for
dip dive, what can I say?
I can't fit 'em all inside the Escalade
So I called up, murder to further my parkin' lot pimpin'
Told 'em get the Impala so
Holla. Holla. Holla back at me. Yeah. Come on.
Gettin' freaky in my chevy with a bucket of some chicken and some sweat tea. I got my girl by my
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