Lyrics:
(To Mario C, you can't front on that)
Well, just plug me in just like I was Eddie Harris
You're eating crazy cheese like you would think I'm from
(To Mario C, you can't front on that)
Well, just plug me in just like I was Eddie Harris
You're eating crazy cheese like you would think I'm from
the tide turns when the pupil's now the teacher
The game can't go by just followin' the leaders
You gotta be better than the ones who precede ya, yeah
& singing the booth my ring I ain't Playin
You can quote what I'm saying, you just broke cuz you faking
Steroid shots you be taking. While These gains I be
it's just not about me but about you too
Living in a world with unwritten rules
Where we all are looking like fools
When somebody tells you
That
You can
to be abused and misconstrued
See it's just not about me but about you too
Living in a world with unwritten rules
Where we all are looking like fools
When
(hard living)
Hang with Mariah, spent the night with Vivica
Every tabloid asking cam "what you did with her"? (did with her?)
Just friends dog, "word
buildin' a wall that no one could break
Flip by flip, glad I could help so you could be straight
And life's a trip, but who could relate?
The legends are
get nothing let me get back in it, bitch
I just go ahead first
You be on that timid shit
Get head first, then I be on my Jimmy shit
Shitting on bitches
(Sh*t)
You know that we don't pray
We just grind making hits (Hits)
With the hope that they gon' pay
Peace of mind on a wish-list (Wish)
B*tch
Yeah, ooh,
steal (Skreet nigga)
Rest In Peace
Eddie for real
Latino heat, intact
Rest In Peace Eddie, top rope
With the frog splash
Breakin laws, hittin carjacks
chirping
History repeats itself, better not trust that serpent
You niggas be funny, nigga I'm Franco
Y'all niggas Eddie Murphy
Y'all niggas sweating
House Live Got it Jumping like a rolling rink
If you know where I live then you must be close to me
Game a bitch up Derek Fisher must be coaching me
Just
off on me, yeah
You cannot stay stay stay
In my company
I'm just tryna get rich
Then live my life, subtly aye
She wanna travel the world with me
Like
eight had to be baking soda by itself
So papi fuck you, you dead now, I'm off to the bank
With those bricks in a bookbag and a stolen jag I just grabbed
and Fraiser B had them all on their TIPPIE (Toes)
For da music for da business we did it in the city
How many of my people’s mobbin with me
Austrian glock
the vogues
Hoes got no souls that be for flare without ya coat
Star sixty nine could get you whipped, uhh
Momma told you never mess with a, Southern
tank on your forehead
Everywhere we go they say "DAMN"
Them gangstas they be fucking up the program
And then you realize we don't care
We don't just
less traveled with me
I wanna be Jack and Diane
I want everyone to understand
Why I wanna be Brenda and Eddie and have it all ready
By the time I'm 25
I
enough time for little ol' me
Well I'm not a fisher of men
I'm just fishing for tip
Three hours in a dive bar, baby
Run you longer than any sermon ever
unlocking the doors
Just smile and hold up the fours
Treat me like that and I'm yours
With you I want you and some more
Yeah
I cannot give anybody attention
for me and you
I apologize
I been in this booth, forgot my juice
I been out my mind
I just end this call, on my mom
Send you to the sky
I been with my
Im trynna get me a house on the hill
You trynna be cool I ain't popping a pill
You chasing the clout while I'm chasing the bills
Out on the field imma
pimpin' him, 'cause the raps he be givin' 'em
He can actually deliver them and make a
Motherfuckin' ribbon in the sky
I guess I'm just a specimen with
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