Lyrics:
who I am, be what I be
Go where I go, see what I see
Funky as hell with the Double X L rhythm
Two big MC's Double X L killing
Eat them both up, Double X
level ten
Love again, never love again
Never love again niggas talk
They don’t really mean it cause
It's all for fame
Look at me, look into my eyes
I been
the styrofoam
27-10 is the kinda grind on
I ain't ever love a bitch
So I'm riding alone
Prol'ly when them niggas ain't on the
Kind of shine I'm on
Big dully
never change they remain the same
P-A-T and E-S-G and M-O-E gone bang
Rolling
(Chorus 2x)
(Big M.O.E.)
Chop chop-pas
Coming down I'm a G
Chop chop-pas
when the lights on they runnin
ten years and gunnin just like M.O.P
fuck strugglin-I get my publishin ain't shit for free
I get that big bread, I
I get mad wicked (fuck around) and catch a bad one by the funker
I puff the mad spliffs and roll blunts with Archie Bunker
'Cause my brain is
za które pewnie potem bym przepraszał
Mi nie przeszkadza hejt ja dzięki temu żyję
Gdyby nie ból i stres to na mojej płycie
Byś widział tylko datę a nie
out Park Town
Big Gator one who made this song
I play it so real, I play it by ear
I don't know what you talkin' 'bout cowboy
But J Prince is real
You can find me in H-O-U-S T-O-N ridin' in
Candy trim on pokey rims with
A ten and her friends
Trae the Truth ridin' right behind
Two cups full and I
and my East vibe
Jiggy Jiggy on deck
My left wrist that’s a light date I put 10 on that
We riding now we don’t do fate
Don’t rely on that
When we fix
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
[Chorus: Shazstar rp2x]
gotta stack ya paper
chop em' like a razor!
if you gon'grind or if
you gonna pull papers!yeah
[Lil' Flip]
I'm a southside
help you choose it (2x)
I'm so glad I got my website,
I ain't worried bout mtv,
I got 20 videos, buy 'em all on dvd,
I'm so glad I got my website,
Ride him real slow cuz he luv that tempo
Blue bands on no cold play yellow
All my girls be 10s, and icy so bad bitches yes I know a few
Ask Jerm how many
rice, ham, beverage, pastrami
Yo it was comedy -- The B.A.N.
Back on the bust take the musk to the next city
And snoring by Frank Nitty
I'ma tell you I
[Big Pokey]
Before the streets swallow me, I'ma swallow the game
Just use your brain, cause you could lose or gain
The rules remain the same since
a benz
Bet on myself i know it rough up in the lions den
I'm used to going against the odds
I'll bet on five and ten
I'm diving in that water head first
No
[Chorus X1 (Tateeze & Mannie Fresh)]
[Verse 2 (Mannie Fresh & Baby)]
I come with, TV's and DVD's in the cars, and I
Pack a big dick down in
deckin', rubber neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like
the hat on steez, the gentleman's testament
The rest been sold and told like the book of Evangel
I'mma hold the DVD, I ain't seen Scandal
A handful IOU
remain the same
P-A-T and E-S-G and M-O-E gone bang
Rolling
(Chorus 2x)
(Big M.O.E.)
Chop chop-pas
Coming down I'm a G
Chop chop-pas
Gotta feel that
magazines
Stomp your DVDs to smithereens
You buy more I'll just X them too
Or I'll be forced to make an ex out o' you
And by that I mean exactly what you
remain the same
P-A-T and E-S-G and M-O-E gone bang
Rolling
[Chorus 2x]
[Bridge: Big M.O.E.]
Chop chop-pas
Coming down I'm a G
Chop chop-pas
Gotta feel
Ten pounds too much to the naked eye
I don't take the bus because she drives
Watermelon lipstick, and way too much
She got buttermilk smile
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