Lyrics:
this nigga ain slide on nuttin
I slid by his house a couple times
He ain come outside Or nuttin
He just be watchin from fake pages
He ain’t gon run
honey I've seen it before
So come on tell me something I don't know
Come on tell me something I don't know
You say good-bye baby don't cry
'Cause
entertained by pages than by the bread
And knowledge is Forever
As long as you pass it down
Even after you dead
You see, I ain't come here to become
to the floor, watch me pass by with my
Eager Beaver-right on a money honey, my
Eager Beaver-Yeah, I'm a city truck driver
A real high-fiver a city truck
at the North Pole
Just surrounded by elves and reindeer
Baby, I think it's time I come down to Memphis
For some good old southern lovin'
Maybe some bacon,
Bang, bah (Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on)
Brrt, bah, bah
Yeah (woo, woo)
Yeah (to The O)
Yeah (come on)
Down in Ohio (swag), fuckin' all
up
Cause all i wanna do
Is take flight take flight
Please don't blow my high
Time to get up
Some honeys came thru
And stayed the night
Stayed the night
di K thru di Window
And it a roll like bloodclaat thunda
Di man power weh a push back a
Di mac90 and di bushwacker
If you ah gangsta wah mek yuh run
(brrt, brrt)
Still keep the Draco by my side (on God)
Yeah, Draco right by my side (brrt)
Honey Backwood, rolling gas up (roll up)
In the Jag' truck,
let the honeys and the moneys get me geese, peace
to the crews payin dues in the background
How my rap sound? Yo Boogie Banger bring it back now
Niggas
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Y'know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man
(Bongo by the way)
Pray for my enemies
Lord, I need clarity (uh)
They ain't got empathy for me
They stare at me (what?)
They use my couch when
hooked over drum tracks
Cause I bash it when I come back
When I blast it, better run back
Gun ‘tacks, for asking who done that
Running these amps like laps
of the sordid
Pull you out by the brook
And consume my portion.
""I send my pawns, rooks,
Knights on horses
Till the sun comes up
My law needs enforcing
""Till
crashing always two by two.
I don't wanna work in a building downtown,
I don't wanna see the planes hit the ground.
I don't wanna work in a building
intermission
I'ma let y'all just talk about how good I
Rap for a minute and I'ma come back
So I dropped out of school cause
I'm tryna eff the tutor
Her ex man
wreckin', no checks, and no rhymin', no cuttin'
No stages, front pages, no phones, no beepers
No reason to put Queen in front of the name Latifah
I come
no cuttin
No stages from pages, no phones, no beeper's
No reason to put Queen in front of the name Latifah
I come with the real like respectin in rule
The DOC- Hey yo Dre (yeah, what's happening?)
Have you ever met this female by
The name of ah Tairrie B?
Dr dre- yeah, yeah, I met her
The DOC-
Hey!
Baby, let me steal you
Baby, let me steal you tonight, girl
Baby, let me steal you
Baby, let me steal you tonight, girl
Turn your back
swimming holes
You and me dove off into the great unknown
We were barely gettin' by, takin' care of each other
Then I became a daddy; you became a mother
by bars so it’s god that I’ll praise
I’ll stick to my paper like A's my page
that was back in the day
I was proud of my grades
What the fuck are we
I'm goin' off
Not even held up by a hurricane
Rap is like traffic, and I'm in the turning lane
You could have a nametag, and I still don't know your
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