Lyrics:
Finding a way, hide it away, waiting for change,
Things are the same,
Moneys to blame, they blinded by fame,
Back in the day, you carried your name,
I keep the big choppas
No disrespect
Niggas killed big poppa
The williams sista
Ro9meo from steve harvey
Got the drop
Get the drop no please sorry
Got
a ground-ball play
I'm coming from the underground like it's Groundhog's Day
I'm talking so underground that when I talk about J, nigga
I might mean J Dilla,
West west yall
William Holla with the S yall yall
Know what time it is
Woof! Can't spell the west without the "es"
DJ Clue beyotch! Kurupt!
I fall
Let your hands hit the ceilin', your mans with the dealings
Old habits like Hank Williams, they mad, they in their feelings
I'm beastin', they hardly
ooh
Yo, go whereyalike
Ooh, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
I mean rich, poor, high, low, or upper-middle class,
Let's all
go whereyalike
Ooh, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
I mean rich, poor, high, low, or upper-middle class,
Let's all get
Nahh
I’m by any means
I go for the goal
They call you the what?
If you the goat
I guess I’m the wolf
I’ll go for ya throat
I never give in
I give
Ghetto bird word
'Cause I keep the big choppas
No disrespect
Niggas killed big poppa
The Williams sista
Romeo from Steve Harvey
Got the drop
Get
Living my life in the rearview
And I'm haunted by
My past and sometimes I just wanna die (die)
I need to change my ways (ways)
Momma, I'm gonna
Words and music by Hank Williams, Sr.
You wore out a brand new trunk
Packin' and unpackin' your junk
Your daddy's mad, he's done got peeved
what I mean
How I feel, can I help, we probably going through the same
It's just a different wavelength, but it's all inside your brain
A mirage, that we
And the wood creep beneath the porch and the old dog moaned and cried
As the sirens passing by
And Mr. Williams brought a mean batch of that moonshine
by me, gunner beside me
Wanna come try me, better come find me, “heard he was sorry” (nahh)
I Still do certain things that I would never want no one
hoes come last
Lay low, stack up, that's the plan
By any means, gotta get them bands
Yuhh
Pray to Lord I get them bands
(Them bands)
Seen my daddy count
ain't ever been apart
Oh nahh
I'm caught in love and I can't fight these demons (Yeah yeah yeah)
Can't fight this feelings
Of you (You)
And me (Me)
Cant attempt to be real without being realistic
Was surrounded by broken love and ain't fix it yea
Stayed thank you, but over-thanking who didn't yea
you cry
I know I ain't perfect
But I was willin to ride
And fucken die, are you down by my side
I'm Sorry baby I ain't mean to hurt you
But when you
So many beats wasted
Looking at your waist and i think i got wasted
Running outta time yeah can you by my baby
Can you be my baby
Can't believe i
Uhhhh ima make this short so like yea i just
I don't know nahh mean
Tell me if you can relate
How come at my age when it
Comes to sex i'm so tempted
and they're prepared to pursue it
Get us then we drills 'em
Having plenty thrills, I'm Wellington New Zealand banging her with a chest like Wendy Williams
Kenny williams (vocals)
Frank zappa (guitar)
Kenny:
Before, uh while I was away in boarding school lived with ronnie by the name of dwight demith.
mean
RDVs 55th paul's liquor try and talk slick if you crazy
Results in getting stomped by doc and stu-baby
Keep ridin paseo for me
If you ridin
on William Rhodes
'Cause at the sound of the bell, my circle square controls
And all MC's best sweat, we bringin' buckets of heat
So don't fret, kid, I
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