Lyrics:
to the groove
(Rhythm is your father)
Welcome to the groove
(Move your feet and show your colors now)
Living in seven o' two but I wouldn't if I could be
down with no MC's
We down with O P P
Fuck either side of the scene
We bout the trap and this dream
I give a fuck about opinions on ya bpm G
Ain't tryna
in my eyes I'm surviving
G.o.d got my back I'm abiding
Save me from the sins I been plottin
Jesus take the wheel Know you been driving
In my life I
he on
But anyways, back on you
Never had a young real fly nigga tryna mack on you
I would usually tell a bitch to make her only fans
But G-o-d, I'm
Vu que le soleil est comme le phare de mon âme écornée
C’est connu que pour faire le con
Pas besoin d’être glorieux
Ouais l’homme reste sombre
Baby on Baby
(Yeah yeah, huh)
I don't like guns
So I ain't been macking on shorties
Spell it out for y'all
I D-O-N-T L-I-K-E S-H-I-T
(Yeah man)
I stay
motherfuckin' beat
Cause I'm tryna see if I can be like Snoop D-O double G
One two three yeah mic test mic test
Yes I need to learn from the g-funk's finest
found
P.O.P
I hold it down
I never frown
Not anymore
I love life
And what it has in store
It could be good
And it could be bad
But fuck it though
I’m
Turn up the funk for my mental health
And I’m so sick and ill say it myself
Mi o le ri e can’t see no one else
You'll be seeing me for a while so best
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga
I pick my nose freely, at times I shower weekly
P-B is for the kids like O-DB
I'm Chief Keef meets Kool Keith and Keith Haring
here?
Eight oh eight mafia
Daytrip took it to ten
That, that, that be Maaly Raw
NASTY P00P Music
He's behind you, run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run
keep the heat they call me mc hammer
I'm bout ta blow this green shit like I'm MC Hammer
We all ballers in the D niggas got 30 inch rims
Ta they damn
Sticky, Exdi
M.A.D, The finest, mann
Iturbridge, Big Pun-Z
Underground es Hood Frames
Blowin Up es growing up
Coffee y un maca de Haze
‘Walk on by’, Isaac
a wear no jeans
Still man a wear no LV, that's not me 'cause like Flow D. man still a roll deep
Hold tight B. - hold tight P. - BLVZE yeah you know
Call me killer bee cause I be curving honey
Vegas M.O.B. I get that herb and money
P.I.M.P. My bitches working for me
Me, I MC and get to burning
I'm M.V.P
Sex don't mean no L.O.V
How can you trust when you don't me
Champagne for sex I see
Been in the game and this is my take:
Peeps gon' change
a fuck
Cuz the way we dump slugs and the fact that we nuts
Bangin on the beat, and we bringin the heat
Fuckin em up, wit a murderous sheet
D.O.C. and i
starts at 12 o'clock yeah
I’m bout to destroy the game
Find me in the hall of fame
She did it til it went lame
Me and my dogs we some great danes
I don’t
a.d.
Who tryna play on my team
Who tryna get them a ring
Who wanna get nice things
Not tryna sell u a dream but you gotta pop pop pop that p*ssy like
Dudek P56 My Tape 2 D12
Dla wszystkich dobrych ludzi
Elo
Kierował się wzdłuż drogi gdy starczyło sił
Jak nie szedł jak przecinak las nie trzeba pił
CHANNEL DEV
Rare Vibes Two
R.I.P. to my brother Jay
I love you brother I miss you
Shawty f*ck with the rich and famous
Shawty f*ck with the rich
door
Never thought it'd end up this way, i gotta move on, well bye now, i'm gone mm
L O V E works in mysterious wizzy
I gotta let you go cause you
to finesse me
Don't try me
Dollar sign
P-I- double Z - O
We in the building
scopp
Demon do t trascinan sott
Voln l’oss p scttarl indu foss
È buio per me
Ho ancora i fantasmi
che mangiano questo mio cuore
Ed è parte di me
L’inferno
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