Lyrics:
from the oven with it, came from the dirt
I emerged from it all without a stain on my shirt
You can blame my old earth, for the shit she instilled in
plus the lead
Flip-time, better parlay in front o' me
I'm goin' out and showin' out shots from the uzi
Once again I'm here to buck the fate talk
I'm down UK holla at me
Any given Sunday praise that boy
Holla at me in thee street oh my Lord
When he come through why he so cool
When he on thee TV
sauvignon served up fresh and cool
We hid ourselves away in darkness from the life outside
Such hunger I'd always desired, no touch denied, no word required
sleeping
Highly repected by middle easterns
Most latinos africans an west Indians
Skank Dollar known before he
Touch a microphone
Cool nigga got his scratch
I got two huh bad bitches and they said they go to nyu huh
Come here baby stop being shy yeah you know we cool huh
Yeah my niggas pull up with them
both, she ain't tryin' to sit in court
She a square so it's hard to see the angle
And that's why God gave her an guardian angel, it's me
And I'm here for
started nigga
Why you had to come all the way
Over here for a father figure
All that motivation I gave you
The only thing you grasped was
To go into Clips?
as a tower
I need a woman like Tommy
I need a trip to an island
I need to rest my eyelids
Don't go alone so you come too
Over here two in the evening
2:30 in the muthafuckin' mornin', what the fuck you doin' out here?
Out here trappin' tryna get rid of this bomb and purp, man
Man you can come with me
be cool
Until the day you say that you was just playing
And not in those words, but by the atmosphere
The air is thickening, your energy telling me- um
been fixed with hydraulics
My up and down like a roller coaster
Here I come inside you
I ain't stopping ’til the show is over
Cause I'ma rider
In and out
from the oven with it, came from the dirt
I emerged from it all without a stain on my shirt
You can blame my old earth, for the shit she instilled in
I'm gonna crack this fuckin'
Kid in the skull
Listen here motherfucker you don't know
How we do things shut the fuck up
Look some motherfuckers don't
Good evening ladies and gentlemen
[scratched:] "Let's describe a certain female"
[Chorus: Snoop]
Bitches will be bitches as I smash in the Chevy
Good evening ladies and gentlemen
"Let's describe a certain female" [Scratched]
[Chorus: Snoop]
Bitches will be bitches as I smash in the Chevy
Mike
Can I live like the princess of Munda?
Got a princess to groom the lacks o
My scalp with a golden comb
And I'm on, Cloud 9
Stopping acts like in
tryna play cool
I fell for you
There's nothing I can do
I'm tryna play cool
I'm tryna play cool
We come from far away
This place isn't where I'll stay
from the oven with it, came from the dirt
I emerged from it all without a stain on my shirt
You can blame my old earth, for the shit she instilled in
niggas take this song
And learn from it y'all
I can't eat can't sleep
I'm use to that girl being here with Me
We had it all we had a ball
Now I done messed
, the clouds on loud
I got raised by the blue street lights of four cities
My heros died in prison: George Jackson
Action, she's Buttaflyin, I'm cool eyein
And I
On a higher stage, I've got the masterplan
Slam, Jam, here comes the man
Come on come on, let's shake that thang
Wave your hands in the air - set you free
We
Make sure you bring you some women
Me and Tes give you the 9 to 5
Drizzy here then that a 10 to 10
Don't know why the let you in
Damn sure know why I'm
They love
The cool
They love
The cool
It's the new guy, made the room fly
Hidden from them kept the noose light, never lose sight
Dylan on em's how
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