Lyrics:
singing
I see Mrs. Parker done moved the whip where she used to park er
I gotta stop by Zion house he got my fire starter
I'm tuned out, Grandma still
The block is hot
Gotta watch out for the ops (Aye)
In and out
Birds coming by the flock (Bliihh)
They setup shop
Just to get a lil guap (Money)
Plot
'm a unpack, and set up shop
I'm a step back and watch you rock
I'm a rock track, so stop the pop
Then I'm a master blastin through the aftershock
I got,
(How's it feel to be dead inside)
(I done did so much wrong, I can't get it right)
(Don't know what to do but I been getting by)
(Uh, oh, uh, oh, uh,
got
Nobody's gon drain my energy
I will never stop
I'm motivated by enemies
Setting up shop
So everybody remember me
And no I am not
Going through life
a close friend I forgot
Who started up and ain't remember to stop
I bet these niggaz going remember the shop
[Hook]
People think that I'm crazy, just cause
La La La
Verse 1:
Baby i'm hot to hot for the crock pot Lukewarm baby i'm not like a stop watch. Baby come get it u sitting like a bus stop haters
I'm by my mama side (My side)
Tears been dropping sometimes the pain can't be hide (Cant hide)
Oh that feeling Got me rapping like I'm mad (Arrhh)
I
some more of it
Put a towel on the floor by the door and get lit
I'm higher than an astronaut taking a shit
I'm higher than the price of rice in
money to shop there
But this was love, this was love
I know you had to pay more money
I'll pay money, I'll pay more
I don't care what the mall has got
until its cold
Break it open, taste the treat
Savor it, aint it sweet?
I'm already at the candy shop
I'm licking the lollipop
My girly ass wont stop
Until
to the top but the grind don't stop
It go tic toc tic toc
More than one hustle steady cooking in the pot
It go tic toc tic toc
I made it to the top but
the jury box on camera from the corner store shop
Hey I pray that you come home
9 1 1 dial pick up the phone
Judge by the book sticks and stones
You got
love has died
My aimless footsteps stop before an old café
Or by some little shop
Where she would often stray
I see Venice all blue
Beneath the rising
with a hijab
Stop at the shop for a kebab
Spray off the mizzac
All dem niggas missin' on purpose
That ride out was worth it
Let God be my witness
One-two-three-four-five-six!
Roadrunner, roadrunner
Going faster miles an hour
Gonna drive past the Stop 'n' Shop
With the radio on
I'm in love
One, two, three, four, five, six
Roadrunner, roadrunner
Going faster miles an hour
Gonna drive past the Stop 'n' Shop
With the radio on
I'm in
that, Royce, where you at?
I'm right here Fire Marshall, verbal pair of pliers, I pry apart you
Lump on your head designed by a bar stool
Designed by
but the clock don't stop
Bad mind brehs on the block, hoping the song that I dropped don't pop
Fuck the jewels you rock, I need the same watch that
to lip-lock
I can tell he hating but he won't stop
You can tell him I'ma give it all I've got
Take all the hate by the way
We going up
Don't show no love
Its a war outside we
Gotta fight back
Can't drive can't shop
When your skin is black
Where you gonna run
With a target on your back
c coward run
yo kid man, stop the music
rollin through my, rollin through my hood
this what I see when I'm rollin through my hood
2 to the 3 to the 4 the 5 the 6
eyes under lokes staying low and alert
Couple guys by my side bound to thurst for the hurt
Chasing everything I want and getting all that I deserve
You
eyes under lokes staying low and alert
Couple guys by my side bound to thurst for the hurt
Chasing everything I want and getting all that I deserve
You
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