Lyrics:
Flash back, I'm seein' stars I used to get it by the sheet
Big house for a week, hella bitches in my pool
I'm almost outta smoke, flyin' another mule
Saving everybody from dyin
When I be striking right into their heart
And then I revive em like I'm rewindin
Ladies got to know, I don't spend
cities, new schools, different peeps, different rules
Pops working double time to keep us from seeing the blues, so
Mostly learned by my lonesome
Different
red dot for ya
[Rah Digga]
First and only female unmatched by anyone
Rip it from old school to the next millennium
[Chorus]
a little red dot for ya
[Rah Digga]
First and only female unmatched by anyone
Rip it from old school to the next millennium
[Chorus]
styles
Takin' out wack MC's by the piles, for real
Episode #2: God's Gift
I have no strings to hold me down
Beware of the Tupperware
It's
came across a young man
who was likewise peddelin' pot
and the devil slid down the beach to the kid
and said "boy lemme tell you what"
i guess you
of times I lost me
I won't ever give up, I will always believe
Yeah I found my way back without missing a beat
Know I'm far away from a permanent peace
But
sista
He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge
Struttin' her stuff on the street
She said "Hello, hey Joe. You wanna give it a go?" Oh
Gitcha, Gitcha
sista, go sista
[Mya:]
He met Marmalade down IN old Moulin Rouge
Struttin’ her stuff on the street
She said, "Hello, hey Jo, you wanna give it a go?" Oh!
met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge
Struttin' her stuff on the street
She said, ""Hello, hey Joe, you wanna give it a go?""
Oh, uh-huh
Gitchie,
diamonds from diamond shamrock
Look, all recruiters should be checkin' my stats
I cross competition over shake em' dead in they tracks
I pack an axe by my
bin!
Hurry, we have to get the mercury out of the old thermometer
They have through the north-facing doors to the left
By the shoe-shine boys in
would you take, and what would you leave
I see an old lady holding the door
As I tumble out my wheel chair
And roll to the floor
First thing in
Local men would hire themselves to the gentry for the season
Punt their way across Tenby Bay on long blue summer days
Sugar money old and sweet from
ain't tryna be all dat
I'm just tryna hit it by the end of the night
Lil' mama so bad and her booty so tight
When I hit it from the back, don't fuss,
Don't you like it like that
I'm on my bullshit 24/7
I bet that your boys so fly
Best believe you get jet lag
The tatts on my face from the streets so I
Before if burns a hole down in them jeans
It it's a load, truck it, if it's a punch, duck it
If she's a lady, treat her like a queen
That's cowboy
Before if burns a hole down in them jeans
It it's a load, truck it, if it's a punch, duck it
If she's a lady, treat her like a queen
That's cowboy
times that my memory drew warn
And daddy won't me take me back to Mulingburg County
Down by the green river where Paradise lay
He said, "I'm sorry my son
The kid is not at fault, it's apparent
Young kids know too much about too little
Old people know too little about too much
Meanwhile I'm just a retard
on you hard when I touch down with a
Double stack make my money back like a loan shark
New chain diamond but you know the boy a gold star
Party in the pool
You know we got to be just a little bit older, they used to let us train them old bad dogs. They'd say now, now you boys take off out through that
Like that nigga plankton
Twenty four seven
Like seven eleven
You never gone catch the boy slacking
Yah
Wet like Niagra I'm up like viagra
I strap up
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