Lyrics:
like this
I put wives at risk with a knife like this (ah)
Shit, you probably think I'm in your tape deck now
I'm in the back seat of your truck with
the country grammar, like I love a yellow hammer
Slowed up when I mix red drink, in a strawberry Fanta
Have you heard about them boys?
They go by Slowed
and stare when I roll by
Niggas hate me and I don't know why (why)
'Cause I've spent half my life in the sky (come on)
And I buy the things that you wanna
first met at a gay club
In LA awareness isn’t always what we’d
Hope it would be but anyway
I’m ranting i’m happy that folks are
Talking about the subject
extra large, in charge, Your bars are medium
This beats the spice of life to strike the strife and tedium
I'll roast you vegetables alive, the temp 425
to squeal, makin' sour deals
Thugs up in to mix with these drugs, caught up in the humble
Bricks and paper by the bundle how the Bronx humble
??? devils get
up
My life has sped up, many years I'm straight up
Plenty bears for who ain't here and those who ate up
Test and get sprayed up in the club
We
in Hollywood cause I remember when I had 50 Cent, up In Da Club
All my life I knew I was major, I don't need no major
I don't even write rhymes, I
signin
They look puzzled when I shuffle, most of 'em stunned by the hustle
Recourse of bluff game's your muscle
I'm back in the game now, copped me
Let’s go, uh huh it’s ya boy Skorch Flamez philly favorite hot boy (let’s go Skorch) , I’m bout to wreck your party shout out Lbanga Philly Club
Jeezy, I know you ain't gon' let this shit go down like this, nigga
I'm hearin' these niggas in the club, niggas soundin' like you, nigga
Bitin'
Jeezy, I know you ain't gon' let this shit go down like this, nigga
I'm hearin' these niggas in the club, niggas soundin' like you, nigga
Bitin'
doing you right
See your eyes all big and wide when something new in your life
I can slip it in the dark and get some groove in your life
Whatchu doing
the tradition of
Records being selected check it
Your job is to break new records
Go to the club, get on man and wreck shit
Seemless mixin', blends undetected
like we grow it
Life is what you make it but some can't take it
I'm on a hype, late night, with a mask like Jason
I got girls in the club, half
the club rockin' gucci bandana
Santana, play with your strings
Like I'm Santana (yeah yeah)
Bandana, in the club rockin' gucci bandana
I linked up with
Never sleep
Never sleep, yea
I'm in your dreams
I'm in your dreams, yea
Freddy Krueger
We make you weak, yea
These diamonds gleam
We feel elite yea
You can call eight ball in the corner when you shootin' pool
But when you play the game of life, ain't no stupid rules
Gotta go for yours at all times
bed warm with a cutthroat n****
Have the card parties where the stakes was high
Go shopping, hit the club, and then start come by
I never had a day
brother in half
Then he'll be your half brother
Crowd starts booing
Listen, you made the worst
Decision in ya life, this shit is light
You gettin' 30'd
Check...
11:16 in Accra
I mix hard liquor with pain and slick talk
Niggas claim crip, real life they bitch walk
I'm pissed off
Enemies getting picked
up six
Friday's the Red Alert radio mix
Then comes the day that nobody plays that
Punishment wish in the crib
Time to go chase the dibs
On a Saturday
I might push away your love, but that don't mean that I'm okay
I don't pop out for the club, I'm in my head, I overthink
Fill my cup up with that mud
Baby what you doing tonight
Cause I been thinking bout your body while it’s moving on mine.
I never seen no body move the way you do in the club
I
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