Lyrics:
me some
(The fast dough) 'cause see don't nothin move but the flow, really doe
I kid you not, I'm real with dis
Havin skrilla is the only way to deal
and all I want
Is a castle, I also got a thirty-eight
Don't give me no hassle"
One kid heads straight for the top
And gets stopped and popped by
Obie Trice
Real name, no gimmicks
Two trailer park girls go 'round the outside
'Round the outside, 'round the outside
Two trailer park girls go
four ways
Then chuck a tenner a day into Facebook's ad system to promote your latest single
Hoping it gets noticed by some important record label people
written
Deep like the thoughts of grown women
Question to the world
How you livin'? Single and independent
Girls show affection
Aas' is your brand new
Ladies and Gentlemen
I go by the name DJ Lambo
We bouta get this party moving
I got a few of my brothers in the house
Sipping on that millionaira
to 'em)
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! (Lemme talk to 'em)
I woke up this morning and got a call
My partner said he had news about a girl
'round 'pon your block
Nuh bother feel say we won't spray (like an aerosol can)
We ah go smile pon court day
Because we beat murder charge like O.J
AYE AYE
Versus 1:
I'M AWAKEN TO GUN POPS
MY BLOCK IS DUMB HOT
CAT GOT NINE LIVES
TO SURVIVE YOU GET ONE SHOT
THERE'S A BODY BY THE CORNER STORE
number
You can text me if you want to
Trying to play it cool, but I was nervous
I've been curved by girls who
Were less pretty than you
But then I got
of this kid, Marcus, then say so"
I said, "Wait, no, it's mine too, I can't go
How you gonna support this kid without me? You don't make dough"
She said,
event, I'll catch em by surprise
Inner city new kid, Damir on the rise
So what's new, Kid D's breaking through
One two, one two
[Chorus: Kid D's]
I jump
to tell the kids about the bees and the birds
Guess I couldn't keep to my word, word
Please, stay
Don't let me go
I know your heart is breakin'
Oh,
to be,
Can’t tell the difference, sycning through like a melody,
Rock- a bye baby, let me put my kids to sleep,
Single mum jobs man always got me on my
felt?
Growing up, acting hard, the only dyke on the block
Even when people kind to me, I didn’t put too much stock
Hard to trust a single person when that
on the ave or you can sell it by the slab
The stage is my new block I put it on smash
Never be a drought I keep something in the stash
It's like basketball
From this moment forward
To answer to a new name
When I hear, Lonely
That's not me
When I hear, Disgusting
That's not me
When I hear, Unworthy
I don't
26th M. P, what he said was fakes
And I've never been intrigued by the patterns on snakes
Know where to buy new beats
Yeah I think I know a place
I don't
think twice, kid
You know I bring it to ya live
See, I don't get writer's block, yo, I block other writers
And there's been nights I had to wear
see my story is a story untold by the
Kid from Compton making straight
A's for new clothes
Surrounded by bullets from one
Of my relatives foes
Because
thinking first
Make every single situation worse
But at the heart of it all
I've got a simple kind of soul
And so now that I'm here
I don't even care
I just
mailbox, throw shitty pampers every two blocks
Cut up your great dane, with charcoal out, leavin' great flame
You fuckin' bastard, don't fuck with me,
Please don't tell me that it's smoke my dawg if yo team acting asthmatic
Battle like shogun man this ain't show and tell so if you got the steel
them hoes the runaround
All I ever knew the girl to be was just a freak (a freak)
I'ma let the world think that she a woman now
To go get some CDs, I
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