Lyrics:
i stay lit
She don't really wanna know bout dem
She wants a bad boy who ain't smokin' blem
Bad boyz 4 life who turn Boyz 2 men
My trap queen a rider
with Jake
Gotta look out and avoid
Encounters with snakes
Niggas who fake and play both
Sides of the gate i squeeze Boyz I I Men for
They cheese like
if you can handle this
Shit, I can handle whatever
I need you to just bang out!
816 Boyz!
Here I come baby, the aureola mayne!
And the Hennessy
of the party, mmm-hmm, 'til I almost cry, mmm-mmm
It's the life of the party, to think I could've almost died
Lord, help us
Hey, Miss Donda
If you run into
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
nigga go to forgettin' shit
Your co-defendant singin', was on some Boyz 2 Men shit
Fundamentals, move work and rental
Hustlin', business to attend
Mack, Notorious B.I.G.
Latifah, Heavy D, you should reminisce of me
Some say it's Naughty By Nature-'hip-hop in all its glory'
A fleet
pointing you
Knowing i left why leave me too
I miss your smiles eyes n chin
Sweet body me touch i need you much
Put me in them jean
Put me in them jeans
As you know
The small and flexible parts
In the smaller version
Work like an umbrella
A hemispherical trap door bends it down
And then the radio chip
but I'm moving like a tank
(Yuh-Yuh)
Got more B-D-E, than the men you see (Woo)
They call me "Two Hands"
To measure it approximately (Woah Woah)
All
ever forget
Four!
Eternity passed
Three!
Every heart beat fast
Two!
And Hugo's daddy said, “Are you ready Hugo?”
One!
And from the bowels of the gun,
check they stance they frontin
I'm two seconds fromt wistin ya'll shit over nuttin
All a sudden ice grills kid you did a baby bid
In a minute almost
contest
Now, who the hypest in New York City?
Wu-tang, radio stop shittin' on me
I got fifty men out in the street
Now if they all get bitch troubles,
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a better person, you'll forever be working
I don't want that version, Ross said it best
You measure success by how many people you bless
When you left,
Sorry I'm choking, sorry I kissed you
Sorry I'm broken, sorry I miss you
Wish that I didn't
Can't change what happened
Wish that you didn't say yes
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
Ro
Now on with the show
(It's Tha Liks baby)
(It's Tha Liks baby)
One two, one two
I got a tape in my ride, made by Homicide
Ralph M
and punchlines
make you rewind and analyze
The design 3 times and
Miss the rhymes, thats fine
I seen you make a beeline
For the tree line with
Ever near
check they stance they frontin
I'm two seconds fromt wistin ya'll shit over nuttin
All a sudden ice grills kid you did a baby bid
In a minute almost
down the stops
But I earn more than your Menudo or your Boyz II Men
While down syndrome keeps you immune to frequencies I send
Fresher than a sniff
We all been tried by them hoes in blue
And not just once way more than two
Sandra Bland, Bri Taylor we miss you
Countless lies can you recognize
used to
T'étais mon fix and I miss you
Now I'm just thinkin' bout us two
Wake up in the morning, I feel so sad
T'es dans mes rêves, mais t'es plus by my
But I got the radio bumpin' Jagged Edge by the bed
When you wanna get up witcha cutty buddy
Come on and dip off through the hideout with Twist'
But
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