Lyrics:
habit
Yo
Dodging you
But I'm bad at it
I'm a crack addict
To my bad habit
You a bad habit
You my bad habit
Yo
Oh
Look left go right
You a bad habit
Yo
Left right left, down the street
Getting paid freak by freak
There you see me, there you don't
You wonder will I, or won't
Is it yes, is it no?
But
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
cheek, left, right, double cheek, do it), boom
Girl it must be a crime to be as fine as you (as fine as you, aha)
You know exactly what I'm tryna do
back right then we can boog it
Boggy, boggy, boogy, I'm goin' 65, 75, 80
Mashin' down the boulevard downtown movin' like crazy
In the fastlane, I've
loud
And on my decision I'm not proud
But by the grace of God I'm here right now
Help being good and older
So it's alright
I know it may sound
they come a dime a dozen
"When I say dozen, you know what I'm talkin' about, boy"
Yeah, that's right, I'm the Egg Man, driving around
King
they come a dime a dozen
"When I say dozen, you know what I'm talkin' about, boy"
Yeah, that's right, I'm the Egg Man, driving around
King
Started from the bottom ya we started of with scraps
If I had no father by now I'll b selling crack
Just Yung black nigga tryna get the racks
Gud
checks
1's, 5's, 10's and 20's
A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys
Left and right, day and night
You gotta see it to believe it, it's quite a sight
streets, I'm safe Safe by the bell
Call me streets, call me streets Love to see that, baby
Strip, strip down Spin around, spin around
Ooh, I love the way
Fuck this up and you get left, yeah)
AP on my fuckin' left (Uh, yeah, hold up)
Stack it up right on the shelf, uh
(Stack it up like, stack it up)
Your
foot, left foot
Left foot, right foot, left foot
Left foot, right foot, left foot
Ah, Whea the hoes at?
I'm still fuckin this bitch, where my clothes at?
But the devil he can talk real loud (Yeah)
And my on decision I'm not proud (No)
But by the grace of God I'm here right now
Healthy and getting
by a long shot
We don't fire warning shots, niggas fire on swat
And if they get me, Brooklyn gonna riot on spot
I'm from the hood, so I'm supplying
Excuse me as I fail at life
Excuse me as I have nothing left and can't tell what's right
Inter-personally more than a fight
12 rounds in as I'm
A man by
would
It's Snoop D O Double G, I'm in ya neighborhood
I make it crack-a-lack, do it just like that
Take a sip of this, nigga have a puff of that
You
He was right there by my side just waiting
It'll work out for ya good be patient
If you don't have faith you ain't got nathan
Mind is awakened I'm
That's right I'm in it
(Should've known I would fall)
I'm in it
(Stepping on cracks on the floor)
That's right
(And boys at your door)
That's right
This song right here,
Is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from,
open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't nobody in the crowd
They
Leaders
Of the School
I bust a door open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't
and right now crack mean power make a nigga check in a hour but shit could go sour casket followed by flowers ya momma on the scene screaming help me Howard
by a long shot
We don't fire warning shots, niggas fire on swat
And if they get me, Brooklyn gonna riot on spot
I'm from the hood, so I'm supplying
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