Lyrics:
down in the U.S.A
They better put some Jay - Z on
Turnt up yeah we on
Don't miss with me you betta be gone
All that back & forth
This ain't ping pong
the kernall
Cause i burn internall
Mixed with the inferno
So be careful for i burn you
You better learn duke
Yeah, i heard you
But i'm gonna hurt you
Boy you fucking with a girl named Bragga
I'mma bad girl mere top shotta
Put it down baby give it to me I don
Have no fear a real don dada
I know I
the band, fire in the hole
Gonna lose control tonight
What do you want from me? I'm not America's sweetheart
So beat the drum with me, I'm not America's
Boy you're on ill give you more then your wish list,
Lemme go and put up do not disturb sign,
And the time is midnight its time for mischief.
I'm still
Uh go Macy!
You tell me so much that I know it by heart
How to taught me everything and took me to the top
I'm higher than the mountains over
Bitch im not leaving
You don't even know what that beef about
Have me sleeping under them people house
He think he saved by the bell
We gone screech him
away
They goin' try and put me in my place
Stunting on them hard
I'm showing all the fakes
Like Maleven said
No ada way
Never gonna stop
I'm never
wanted to be when I grew up
You know what I'm saying, and that's it for us
I was a big old white boy from
Tennessee that wanted to be a rap star
time
Get it? Now little boy I gotta sit you down
Teach you about the things
That we live around
Materialistic things that we buyin'
Now means nothing
'Cause once you're hung from the drapes, it's curtains
I'm an instigator, .380 slug penetrator
Degrading, creating murders to kill haters
Accused for
never contain my passion for you
I'm grabbin' on you in public, I know that you love it
I'm tryna put one more lil' boy in your stomach
No frontin', I
you down no more
Can't make you feel sad nor
Do the things that's gonna break your heart
And make me feel remorse
Can't be the same old boy
Can't be
Kelly, can you handle this?
Michelle, can you handle this?
Beyonce, can you handle this?
I don't think they can handle this
My boy Roc, can you
You should see the colours that they paint me
Taking at me like the want cage me
Run away, they just wan' chase me down
Put me in the cell, they
well, I'm right here
You looking for competition, ain't no one there
Ya'll in the stands dissin', kickin' dirt and missin'
My heavenly flow put MC's in
the things that I'm taught
What you thought?
That I was not always gonna be defiant
Thought that I would just lay down and go to sleep cause I'm cryin'
I will
is written
On a pen and pad, put out my heart and soul I'm giving
To you the customer and I'm the supplier
To give you real music with substances is my
that way
Yet you a very special guy
And I can tell just by the things you do
And whut you say
(I'm saying) You're not an ordinary girl
And I can
hesitate we got plenty guns, we don't care about who with you
In the stu tryna figure who with you
Catch that boy by himself, I'ma end you
I be rappin',
3d huh
So I'm back bringin the 90s flow on the track
Put your hands up then wave it like that
Up and down through the crowd the drums are real fat
you rest upon my shelf
I've always got you by my side
These shades hide a pain down deep inside
I know you gonna take me to my grave
Funny how I ain't
everybody who say they love gonna lead you right
Ooo I know, when it get down and it get iffy dawgs will leave yo side
You know, I know, ooo when you really
grown
But im out on the roads in the cold still ducking from the boys in blue
Still ducking from sirens
Still breaking down boxes countng up thousands
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