Lyrics:
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet
You see, I am Wonder
but yo
You can't kill me, cause I'm already dead
Scarface goin' psycho, yeah
Play pussy get fucked and take two to your head
I'm Bushwick
but yo
You can't kill me, cause I'm already dead
Scarface goin' psycho, yeah
Play pussy get fucked and take two to your head
I'm Bushwick
I ain't a sucker!
This is the autobiography of the E, and if you ever fuck with me
You'll get taken by a stupid dope brotha who will smother
Word
I ain't a sucker!
This is the autobiography of the E, and if you ever fuck with me
You'll get taken by a stupid dope brotha who will smother
Word
me what you like?
Coach bag with the shoes to match, forget the price
Marc Jacob shades, 50 karats all ice
Model in dem jeans for me, luxury, now
me what you like?
Coach bag with the shoes to match, forget the price
Marc Jacob shades, 50 karats all ice
Model in dem jeans for me, luxury, now
I said stay up out my face if you ain't gone keep it raw nah
Keep it by my waist just Incase they wanna talk hard
Theres no saving grace no, no
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test - I'm rappin' to the beat,
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your
plays fuck me
Kick 'em out when they try to get touchy
Qb/Southside, if you wanted to Trestle
Man your man is hot
You don't wanna get next to
Like 50's
Ooooooh
If I told you
That you had a nice body
Would you hold it against me
I opened up to you
When I told you my history
But now I'm on tour
And I
you act dramatic
Got a mix up my sleeve call me Mister Magic
It's automatic, Pete Rock and the Hill
Now that's a classic, ya gots to have it
Ashes
know I
Don't wanna be put in the spotlight
Back in the zone everything I touch gold, Midas
If you find me in the coal know that I'm heating up
Soon to be
'll leave me bleeding.
I'm not scared by the thought of you leaving
I'm too good, tell me this is the end
Baby just stay
Now I'm trying just to loose this
when you say goodbye
But you changed first
I don't think that's fair
How you gonna leave me hurt
And think I'm still gone care yeah, yeah
I be in the mix
the designer, and finer fuck what it cizzost
See everything i'm rock and wear its handmade
If she with me then she got it all you understand me
We came from
second guessing they weren't all in
Ain't no love in this shit ain't no falling
You let your feelings in the mix and shit got personal
If I choose me over
playa-hatin' me
All that bullshit is just makin' me
More the better to concentrate on gettin' cheddar
If shorty set you up, you better dead her
I told you
through it
Told her ima cum first but shit she beat me to it
Dont ask no nigga to front work if you know you aint gon move it
You telling people you aint
Mix the liquor
With a smooth soul
How you call me
On the flip phone
This is too fast
Now you move it slow
You
She wanna pull up, been calling for me
Her
is be mad at me
Bitch, don't threaten me
Niggas don't know I'm nice with these
You pay the price with these
Come by this pisces, your life cease
'bout it but show me to what degree (yeah!)
We dont complain on this side if we really do want it you know we goin' get it
Now ima icy motherfucker, cold
to Feel bad
They like I need attention
I’m not suprised
I don't know why u believed lies
Was never gon ride I'm not by ya Side
Asking bout me now dey like
me get high. Everything go on pause when I walk by I be tripping falling in the sky when I get high. But leave me let me get high just leave me let me
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