Lyrics:
Yeah
Yeahhh, yeah
I love the way she hold it down for me
I love the way she hold it down for me
Yeah
Yeah
Hold it down for me
It’s a vibe, yeah
It’s
hate sauerkraut
That's all I'm really tryin' to say
And, by the way, if one day you happen to wake up
And find yourself in an existential quandary
some people sha some people go like to oppress
You are addressed by the way you dress
E no mean say everyday you go de buy new dress ah
Don't rate
it
She got me on my way
Dedicated for some days
I been medicated for some weeks
I been meditating in my sleep
Can I slide up in you underneath
I been
Starts off like a small town marriage
Lovely wife and life, baby carriage
Now all the stars have cars, success of course
But it ends in Hollywood
we got in them scuffles
Trynna do better to stay out of trouble
'Member days you ain't wanna go hustle
Now I'm out flexing go get you some money
I
hating what i do)
Niggas hating what I do
Watch me pull up in a coop
I like my bitches in twos
They like the way that I move
I keep my niggas in tune
They
first 8-Ball at 120
Broke it drown and flipped it for 3
Did it a couple times, flipped OZs
From there, I was on my way keys
Got saved by the rap game
with me in your deck
Cause your correct way to get your groove on FLOMPS
And I paid the costs to be the boss as a kid
Fucked around and made some shit
Introverted Extrovert
Don't get ya feelings hurt
It's just one of them days ou
I don't wanna talk no way ou
I talked all yesterday ou
No more small talk now I'm
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
through
The dusty streets of Italy in a cage
And later confined to a madhouse
Celine robbed, hooted at, tormented by
The French
Fitzgerald who finally quit
the place (why?)
'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby, baby
(How ya livin' Biggie Smalls?)
In mansion and Benz's givin' ends
Yeah
Aye
Taskforce
On the way way way up I do it for my gang
I can't change up not for a little change
They falling in line like I'm Major Payne
the place (why?)
'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby, baby
(How ya livin' Biggie Smalls?)
In mansion and Benz's givin' ends
Though it's easy for a loser
To be jealous of a winner that's
Just the way that it is
Do you ever look back at
Some of your performances and
Look at your
in your corner when you need them by your side
Satan you a liar, get your hands off these people
Call upon the Lord, Jesus we need you Pray for God's
the remix, motherfucker, stand up now (yeah)
I'm very large in these streets, niggas small fry
Got a type of check I could knock your whole hood down
Go
Aye aye, bitch act right
Get them shits by the pint get your bag right
You little niggas small business get your ass by
Real bad thick bitch keep my
that this way of thinking is ridiculous
I confess
The less I sleep, the more obsessed
I become with wanting to rhyme everything that goes on in my mind
through your hood with me in your deck
Cause your correct way to get your groove on FLOMPS
And I paid the costs to be the boss as a kid
Fucked around
gun every single day
Motherfuckers wanna start shit in every way
That's why I carry my motherfucking gun every single day
Coming from the small
know is get a sack off the d perfecting that
Hit it with a twist a small dab yea that's the Will effect ( Will Effect )
By the way I talk don't have
for it
But today try playing on some street curb,
Singin' the news in everyday words
The people pass by, the laughin' is heard
Or else they hit you
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