Lyrics:
the flow
Keep it coming, got the A-K under the doe
Why you runnin' talkin' mad but you ain't mad
Cause I'm bad, the P-T billy, the bad ass
I heard you
(The enemy the enemy the enemy the enemy)
P.E., c'mon now!
Here the
Here the, hear the beat go
(C'mon!) Hit me
Cold live can, cold live
Jadakiss- "ain't none of why'all betta..."
Sonja Blade- "what why'all know about..." Styles P- " put in my work..."
Sheek- "on the block..."
Jadakiss-
And the twelve step program couldn't keep me clean
'Cause I'm the Bullgod, you understand?
The illegitimate son of man
The T-O-P to the D-O-G, or the P
me back rubs
When I'm depressed you give me head off in the bathtub (E-I!)
On your P's and Q's, on your Q's and P's
You hear my beeper goin' off
give me back rubs
When I'm depressed you give me head off in the bathtub, E I
On ya P's and Q's, on ya Q's and P's
You hear my beeper goin' off and you
on dancin? (knock yourself out)
Wanna run in my mansion? (knock yourself out)
Sit in V.I.P.? (knock yourself out)
Bitch you just wanna be seen (knock yourself
Joint come on, you start whinin'
(Always on the run)
Streets respond to Mos and Mark Ronson (it's the M-O-P, we gotta)
(Always on the run)
Brooklyn
and down
Up and down, up and down, up and down
Party, party, party, party
Party, party, p-p-p-party
"We have already in the past, produced records
I think of P.J. Soles
And wonder where you are
I'll never see you anymore
Where do you think they go?
All the Fallen Stars
Heaven doesn't know
your mind
[D] Niggaz hit the floor
[F] Move it out, move it out
[D] M.O.P.'s raw
[Lil' Fame]
Get the fuck out the way
I'm bringin the drama to nuccas I
and alcohol eh
I ride this motherfucking beat like a tractor
I ride this motherfucking beat like a train
Choo choo go hard go faster, stack p's everyday
I
[Incomprehensible], mother fucking M.O.P. way
Mother fucking M.O.P. way, mother fucking M.O.P. way
Mother fucking M.O.P. way, mother fucking M.O.P
This is a story that must be told
This is a story that must be told...
You tell lies! you tell lies!
P.r.e.s.s.! p.r.e.s.s.! (x5)
Sell your
I know how long you've waited (Waited for what?)
For the day all these games end
Knock-knock, who's there? H (H who?)
Knock-knock, who's there? O-P
J't'en veux pas
J'aurais p't'être fait pareil que toi
Dans le même cas, au même endroit
Même feeling, même combat
J't'en veux pas
L'erreur est
{*car starts*}
Uhh, for the two g's, for the millennium
Do or die
[johnny p]
Oooohhh hooo-ooooh, ain't gon' pay no bills
Chorus: johnny p + do
(All star baby)
Come quick see (F-U-B-U)
Lately all I see is D-P-G
(Q-B, L-B-C niggas)
When I turn the radio on keep hearin' me (All day,
I went to a party the other day around the way
With my partner her name P E P A
We were dressed to kill ready and willin' to make
watch me like a hound dog everywhere I go
Whenever I'm around her I'm on my p's and q's
She might step on my blue suede shoes
Well at a honky tonk
Dear, I thought I drop a line
The weather is cool, the folks are fine
I'm in bed each night at nine
P.S. I love you
Yesterday we had some rain
But
Je raccroche jamais en premier
On sait jamais, Madame a p't-être un truc à dire, eh
Faut qu'j'avance dans la vie
Mais tu connais, les autres font
Wesh, bien ou quoi?
On a tous été ce p'tit, un peu, j'crois, hein
Tu sais, celui qui a rien à perdre, on dirait
Et qui se croit un peu plus fort
saber
Bater crânio no quarto às 4
Escrevo um álbum p'a te puder dizer
I got 21 questions and they're all about us
All about trust mas
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