Lyrics:
kicked
You don't like it but you still call him hunk
Last night the nigga put yo' ass in the trunk
You want to leave but Sonny started talking fast
And it
our rap skills burnin', takin' it higher
So remember our names, when you hear their sound
DCB Derby City boys, holdin' it down
Mark, Pooh, KP, Jody,
it down like a breakdown of bible scripture
The healing came through hands warmth written like a plasm song
You can see trinity and I have dialogue
I’m
happy
These MC's are happy with a G
But I'm gonna keep billing up P
'Til the government have to put a bullet
In my Boy Better Know tee
When are these
the lies of me and you?
is it all to do with pride?
young rawhide
young rawhide
young rawhide
you lied tonight to me
[jamie]
well you drive away a man i'm
the minimum wage
I guess it’s dead or alive
So this kush from Seattle
Better better my vibe
Put my dreams in the sky
And keep my eyes on the prize
You heard
robbing you for your love.
She's robbing me for my love.
(It's a shake down, shake down)
Shakedown.
Boy, you ain't gotta say nothing.
Well, baby put
Joker)
Yeah boy, you hit the jackpot
So chill as I flex my skill and rap talent
Smooth hardcore, no time for love ballads
I'm not kickin the slow jams
got fooled, sonny, yes, you did, boy
Yes, I got fooled, buddy
Don't you know I got fooled
She was jivin' me all the time
In the evenin' about five
the NAAM Brigade so warn your boys
you better, arm your boys
I snatch don't go and get paid
I crack eggos, break gats down like Legos
Bring 'em home for
Sorry if I can't get to the phone right now I was probably running home
Don't lose you're faith in me I'll keep my promises
If I said I'm gonna be there,
south, boy
Nigga, I'm from down here
Where everything fucked up
And every other month
The dope prices going up
And either you thugging down here
Or you in
(Aye)
(Yuh)
You know how we do, bitch (Yuh)
Sonny D
Ayeee
Bad lil' bitch
And she gon' hit the buss down (Buss down)
Make that ass clap
And she look
Respected by my peers from Drizzy
To Cole to Kenny
Thank you for the love and inspiration plenty
Yeah, I'm loved by many
And only hated by a little
Now I
A song called Highway Star, this one.
Nobody gonna beat my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break
put em on a platter
Bigger and I'm badder terminating half you rappers
I got Chicks throwin fits for my hits they love me
Quick and Sick with the wit
take you ridin' wit me in my car now?'
She said, 'But I'm scared you gonna drink alcohol
Says, Sonny Boy, then we wouldn't ride very far
soft
Said the boys up in Odasville was breakin' him off
Can you picture him in a jar, niggas jokin' him up
Treatin' him like a pin cushion, pokin him up
ain't so he did me like that
Pose to die by 11 men but that fell flat
I'm seeing red blood must shed throughout the mansion
Start with Lance you 2 bit
(Chorus: Sonny Reeves)
Give me a glass and an ice cube baby
Give me some Goose and a wine
Give me Coca-Cola when you're down there baby
You look
or Asian or Haitian
So I'm chasing all the way to Sonny's front stoop
Where I'm confronted by a small group in suits
And to them I"m a youth
So it started
here for sure
Down son, go down son
Don’t rise up no more
Here I am, hold my soul
I’m never gonna sell it for Rock’n’Roll
Break my heart, I held
your insides spill out, boy, you need to get a tummy tuck
Don't you think you me, I'm sorry, never happen sonny son
Playin me, you'll think you'll get it
be your last warning once you walk past the doorman
Ali and Foreman gonna lock ass until the morning
Marvellous finances provided by Joseph Mobutu
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