Lyrics:
Three becomes four
Four becomes five
And five becomes the time
Every damn night
That I lose my mind
Explicit version = This f*ckin sucks
Clean version
(The Manager)
Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
Yeah
I was just broke (broke)
I was just outside with
Kobeazy
And that's with a K by the way
Haha
Yup
Ya fought its sad
Cuz ya missed
And now you after me cuz ya pissed
My drip never on E and I'm lit
I
jive
Can't understand with their hands in a beehive
I'mma take a risk on the dis take a big dive
Just to make it rhyme on time I'll say "Overdrive"
up
Gangstas push up, put one up, and jump up
(yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Ok, you know you're supposed to know
You know how we do it
You know how
and put
More juice on refrigerator shelves
You can make big use of
But it's too much to really even do much
Clocks ticking bitch, pass me a hookah
Last
'm ready to jump out the window
I wonder what Big Sean was sippin'?
Thought my bitch stole my money, beat her ass, my mind was trippin'
So she packed her
and blow trial
You catch cal when you browse through my X-files
Who be next now?
Man's down, hands down
Hold ground by yo side when it go down
I dedicate
to say
What did it all mean?
Say what you want hoe ya grown
You make decisions on your own
No one would suffer but you
So do what tha fuck you want
You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from 'em? No favors
Clique too big, bread? gotta
my dirty Jesse James
The CEO of dirty and he go by Cornell Haynes
Mean-mugging all you niggas like I hopped up out your dame
I'm like uh-oh, there
was sorry
I didn't tell you my folks was wrong
Oh wait, sir, yes I did, I forgot that
But I'll do it again inside this song
You don't even know if I was
date I state "You know what you do to me"
She starts off, "Well I don't usually"
Then I, whip it out, rubber no doubt
Step out, show me what you
how a G play
Especially when them hoes shakin' that ass and a DJ
Hip hop had do it big give him some leway
N security stop trippin' and you niggas be
It's Tek man niggaz can't tell me shit
[Tek]
I do what I do like I do for the hood
Pop tools pop jewels burn backwoods
Slay dj's who think they
click
Talking 'bout, "Ruck, let's battle," on some 8 Mile shit
I'm like, "Nigga, my name ain't B. Rabbit"
It's Sean Price, Big Ruckus from busting
(Verso 1)
Eyow ha vuelto el fuckin' king del mic, saben
quien les trae style, paren
que además hay más raps
que en sus five pannels
Más de Explicit
Our son? Why when i win the joint custody
(which is a win for both of us and our son
It helps us with both our schedules) why
Do you feel thats
Kenny
When my pockets get fat as Cartman
I can write it and produce it
Turn silence into music
With nobody's help all by myself
I can do it at a level
goodbyes, through blurry eyes
Thinking we shouldn't be surprised
It's been months i know
Explicit version:
I fucking miss you though
Lonely is the sign
Yeah, big Strick, let's get it on
Yo, last night I had a nightmare that I was wack
Nope, I'm sorry, it's that you said something dope
Fuck it, it
in the reigns
But grandpa played sax, so it's running in my veins
Big Sean's mom went into DEBT
So he could get his music mixed & mastered
Meanwhile
it back
Is it okay for me to say? I don't know, so I watch and stand
In front of a line of police that look the same as me
Only separated by
wishing
I can have it all, baby just for one night
Need another nigga feeling your type
Know you want it, yeah, yeah
(B.I.G. Sean Don, Do it)
(Iight here we
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