Lyrics:
Frankie J, Slim Thugga and Fresh (Slim Thugga)
[Slim Thug]
I got my eyes on you baby from yea feet up to ya head
A perfect night it'd be if I could
ain't a sticker butter head, we up the score by like six
We smokin' good gas, nigga on the corner that we shoot at
That's a new pack, and it's
Will you put your drink down
Come and dance with me
Let's hit my residence, baby it's evident
That you been raising hell, I make it heaven sent
M-J
don't know I think you besta keep your flow
I'm the type of cat that'll just split your fro
And leave a big part you don't really want it to start
Catch
angus
Never blow no heat or tote no bangers
What you see on TV is Nickelodeon
Street sweepers cleaning out your block like they custodians
Pass by's
they ask me
What I keep a pistol fo'? I say
Without it I feel naked as a stripper ho
Thats how it is when you was
Raised by some triple OG's
The first
with this baby
Gotta keep ya head up 'cause it's droppin
? have some under the table (I am a soldier)
Check it (check it know what I mean)
(check it)
Seven hail Mary's Amen
Holy Ghost feeling
Lifting up your spirits
I just want the glory
Most of yall niggas phony
Quick to call a nigga homie
God as my
up she can hear the twelves from a mile away
I'm in a Chevrolet smoking Mary Jane
While she fix her lips for that Alize
Niggas keep calling me Casanova
and forget about your past (Forget It)
Take a loss, be a boss, keep gettin this cash (Cash)
I see the finish line guaranteed I won't be last (Oh No)
First
entirely, I know you're tired of me
The chronic leaf can put ya mind at ease, just fine like Mary J
Gram by gram I smoke it down like its nothing
I don't
Sippin on juice
Just to get by in a day of my life
Time goes by and it keeps ticking
The world goes round and I keep living
Faking a smile but depression
your front teeth
I'm heartless when it comes to havin'
The back of my partners
Yeah we artists but testin'
Us ain't the smartest!
You can huff, puff, but
[PMD]
Whenever MC's, you're in over your head
My rhymes are hungry plus they haven't been fed
The process of elimination is quite simple
Let you grow
ass looking cat
Let's keep it true
Can't none of y'all do the shit I do
That's all facts no cap your career is through
When we was comin up
we used
this rhyme
Then bring your big bad ass to California
'Cause we ain't hard to find
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my
this rhyme
Then bring your big bad ass to California
'Cause we ain't hard to find
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my
them 3, to come up here wit me
So I can put em where they 'pose to be
One at the head, one in the middle
And one down by my feet, she keep ticklin'
Keep pilling in the kitchen sink
I'm tired of you cinque me but you keep blinking me
When your energy is weaken me
Shall I put you back into the deep sea
know we've got to find a way
Mary J.
To bring some understanding here today
*Nsync
Barricades can't block our way
Darren Hayes
Don't punish me with
Can you say hallelujah for me, so I know you wild?
A good book and a ponytail
You say you're shy, but I know you well
Six Hail Marys, let your
nothing you can do, because I kill all you
Do- be careful with your steps or I will slash a knives into to ur head, hoe
Scratch the pen, write your name
I
on organic plants to
Keep my brain performance enhanced
Plus my third eye wide
Can't override my hard drive
Now jive, I pass you by to the far side
Cause
stay
It's Just a thought that I had my bad
Thought I got you out my head
But, you keep coming up
Your, your keys in my car
I, I think I've had enough
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