Lyrics:
proud of you king.”
I would be too if i was you
Bitch look how far I done came
Up by my boots
I’m bulletproof
You took a shot
What a shame
And since you
just ride, just ride
Sit back and relax, you'll find just why, just why
Sit back, relax, just ease your mind, just ride
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Types of rhymes you need
I'm not the new jack
Or crew rack I'm like the next man
Cormega, I just got signed to Def Jam
My man Nas is down with me
A lot
I got the jays waking up early
Watch them bitches they’ll do you dirty
State to state with the loads I’m working
Play crazy need a paul bearer
wanna do, I'm all ears
Smokin' on that headband, call that shit that Paul Pierce
I'm just so ahead of my time like dog years
Ball like Solange, India
collision
Born sinner living out coles vision
Fuck the sneak dissing
You don't fit the description
I'm just coming up this the first edition
Two twos leave
hand in the air
Before I spoke one word, made sure my throat was clear
A-hem, I'm a prisoner of circumstance
Frail nigga, I couldn't much work with my
can cook that dope just like a worker, you can ask VL
Look and I can eyeball, I don't talk loud, I don't need a scale
Plenty money, but I'm still
shop chiefin' hay, fucked up
Hook (4x)
[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
Just another afternoon and me I'm chiefin' hay
Talk shit and you might be another victim
and gone, dead and gone, dead and gone
One by one, I watch you fall down, watch you fall like dominoes
Take no prisoners, search and destroy
Baby look
still gotta get it done by any means
Get through all the trials and tribulations
'n still come out on top
There's just no other way around it
No other way
Fr3mi Sway, I'm just a Calloway
If boys do some nursery similes dem dey shout WordPlay
Be like dem for wear Holister caps. Dem get bird brains
BoiWeiPaa
baboon, bring me bags of bananas
Bonefied, billy bad ass with a brown bandana
Been gone on Bacardi 'bou lou but I'm bout to be bigger bent
Better break
Two strikes like I'm bowling
Six shots if you chosen
Ain't sparing these niggas the gun ain't gon jam
I just be fucking dog
I just be drilling it
She be
language
Don't laugh this is not a joke
You wanna keep me buried
I'm choking when I
hear you call my name
A prisoner by my own hand
I wanna laugh too
when I
was in a prison & at times I even doubt
But Paul was in a prison & his praise it broke him out
Ima spread the gospel & it's going be by Word of mouth
I'm a girl, and by me that's only great!
I am proud that my silhouette is curvy,
That I walk with a sweet and girlish gait
With my hips kind
me
Or get slit bitch you couldn't slip nothin' by me
Try me and I'll pop shots like I'm supposed to
I'm from the field where the covers are
what it means
Boy, he's having fun
Like his father before him
Billy is his father's son
Like the days always go by
There's always one
You gotta stop,
at the road
Too much coffee I’m on overload
Slow down Billy slow down Jane
Ease off the pedal and I’ll do the same
Slow down sister slow down brother
plotting for the day
I saw God wasn't even there, an empty cup and evening chair
Easing up my tension but depleting what I see as fair
Me? I'm just a layman
style is a weakness
But I'm just embracing my uniqueness
So even if they try and sneak diss
It don't matter I'ma rise up like a ski lift
I tried to put
the Ku Klux
I just got it and I already need a tune up
I'ma get rich or die trying like I'm Fifty
This Drac' will make a nigga dance just like he
Billy Sk33t hot groupies
They follow me like a cult
Like Satan but I'm rapping to thee
When a girl is passing by like a car man we all be barking
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