Lyrics:
P***ta ni (Hoodah)
JUMOKE
Outro by Laja L’afrika
Terry Kcrix
Omo oba beru obirin
Laja L’afrika akorin oba
mo beru obirin to gun’yan f’ale
To t’eba
vest, to my foot on yo neck?
I'm tired of puss on da low
I'ma take a break, these rappers what I'm gon feast on (Yes)
If I ever catch George Zimmerman in
ameliorate 'em. I meet 'em, greet 'em, read 'em, and rate 'em, see if I hate 'em.'
El-P
Here come the hard rock bump through the speaker top. The tweeter
her she ex just ain't better than me
Run up respect, like i'm meeting needs
I go by trk but i'm pushing P
Shawty to player to keep
Thinking she playa by
Foot in the door,They told me no, they told me no
I gotta get it so if you ain't with it Then you gotta go, oh you gotta go
I know my limit, I'm good
Man, let's get straight to the business, you know I'ma set the tone straight
Keep my foot pressed to the gas, ain't got no time to take a break
All
for the cash
I hope in the wraith and my foot on the gas
Don't call my phone when talking to cash
We stuff them racks in a louie v bag
Walk off in
for the cash
I hope in the wraith and my foot on the gas
Don't call my phone when talking to cash
We stuff them racks in a louie v bag
Walk off in
T.W.A.,Pan Am,P.S.A
To places close to home,far away
L.A.,New York,Detroit,Miami
If I see a girl and like her then I let her see my....
Jam rockin's how I got
fun of death short time to live good
put when its all over ??? never took him out the hood
can you see I was runnin' chased by the grim reaper
he catch
The secret that I'm seekin' was left in silence
And my microphone is pointin' God's finger
I'm a saint disguised as a pop singer
Here's a fun fact (fun
A married man? you're out of your head
Sleepless nights, on an H.P. bed
A daddy by the time you're twenty-one
If your happy with a nappy then you're in for
mean it is, but I also got a bum knee!"
"Mr. Mathers, the fun and games are over
And just for that stunt, you're gonna get some extra homework"
"But
'm brutal,they should check their P.D.
You made me,now your kids rave me
I rap about the life that the city streets gave me
Murder,intrigue,somebody must bleed
really wanna judge
Girl just wanna have fun 'til the fun run up
On the high way to my place, it's higher than you ever been
By to my way, we be all
around I ain't givin' up, cause they don't worry me
P**** a** b****es better bury me
Runnin' outta gas time to park it, I'm on foot
We in the hood,
trouble troop
And if you got a sister, then make it a double scoop
The capital S the see, the are-A-P
stands for me, cause I'm the
only MC with
Yo, microphone check one two what is this
The five foot assassin with the ruffneck business
I float like gravity, never had a cavity
Got more
me names always doubt me
Yea but I'mma say it proudly
I'm an outcast
I'm too fast
Always got my foot on the gas
I do not meddle with the sheep
I make
Something about it, man
Same song and dance
In the pale moonlight (yo)
I'm looking at ya, yeah, girl, you're kinda tooken back by
The whole rapper
[Featuring Johnny P]
Verse One: Belo
Since I'm 'Lo let me flex this
If there's somethin on yo' mind recline and check this
Song
Just cause I'm motivated by a lot of cheese
When trees by the p's
And fuckin' fine fee's and 3's with ease
For sure the skilled poets
Within in
Yeah, yeah, uh
Know these hoes celebrate when I touch down
I'm Giannis, I'm bringin' the bucks out
Got snow bunnies by the foot, I lucked out
On my
romantic fruit basket and some candles
Call me Kyrie how I grasped her by her handles
She's yellin' out “go faster!” as I slammed her
She makes my Crowe
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