Lyrics:
who did me wrong on my way to the top
Bitch I came off that block
Selling dope and ready rock (Yeah)
(Yeah, yeah) And I done made it through the rain
to behave, well absolutely not
No way, no how, absolutely not
No way, no how, absolutely not
No way, no how, absolutely not
Hell naw, hell naw, absolutely not
yeah)
Bring it if you bad enough
But if you not get up outta here or back it up (Back back it up)
Uh Pimp C OG's
So I'm a balling by that bar in here
Like
yeah)
Bring it if you bad enough
But if you not get up outta here or back it up (Back back it up)
Uh Pimp C OG's
So I'm a balling by that bar in here
Like
and Lil'Keke
They started off hot and they still hot
You other rappers wasn't and you still not
You not a emcee, just cause ya grilled out
Johnny's for
checks my wrist about to pop
If you ever talk about me when I'm not around
Your girl'll probably tell me when I put it in her mouth
Put your wallet in
y'all
Fuck Reggie Denton and Jimmy (Johnny) Cochran
Damn I couldn't get close enough to sock him
I plead guilty your honor
Cause I dissed the Pope
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)
Harry: (to thing-fish)
Anything you say, master! take me, I'm yours!
gettin' ready to do this shit
Sniff mad shit, man
Niggas better not even step on my shit
Who's the knucklehead, wantin' respect?
Chop his fingers in
I want peach skin that’s soft
Johnny Depp don’t cry baby
Leonardo in my diary
River phoenix please stand by me
Marlon Brando oh yeah that’s a must
Buy
You not my homie, don't act like you know me (Don't act like you know me)
I was clutching the heat by my doley, matter fact, niggas owe me, pussy
I
advice
Getting lost in all sense
What feels like years is probably zero time
Visualization immense
Whole thing would be lost if you're not by our side
on my leash
He played with Johnny and now he deceased
He played with Johnny and now he white chalk
Kick down your door bitch I do not knock
Shoot em in
What's up FrancKo?
4...
Recluso, they ain't ready
Y'all ain't ready
Y'all Ain't ready
YER!
It's illegal
Rolling up some regal
Desert eagle
Pull up
like it's chess
Johnny you'll fail if you test
Show all my dogs
For them n***** give it all
Wonder which was Ima go
I can be the GOAT there's a beast
little Johnny and miss Joyce smoking on a joint
This is not the thing to fo'
I think we have to take pictures of these two
Cameras ready prepare
little Johnny and miss Joyce smoking on a joint
This is not the thing to fo'
I think we have to take pictures of these two
Cameras ready prepare
call me again
When you see me shutting down mic
Blinded by the lights, dry your eyes
When the boat capsize three or four times
Not even Captain Jack
by the telly
Eating each other, they get some credit
Got commas on commas, I'm really ready
I'm really 'bout to pour up on a jet
I would never
Johnny Carson
If you think I'm harsh then, Strangeland not the place to be parkin'
I guess this is the part when, I tell them all that I'm part hen
on your kicks and trot
We tearing out your heart
Whether you're ready or not
We ain't comin' back for seconds
Let the pain settle
As skin gets colder
Time
somethin' to say
I'm not your average pedestrian, you walk by a star everyday
Shawty say that she a lesbian but for me she go both ways
Shawty say that she
Niggas wanna get seen
Niggas sipping on fake drop
That shit not lean
Nigga rocking that drop, that's not Supreme
Nigga said he want smoke, that's fine by
Brr
Brr
I'm tellin' you, Tay Keith
These folks do not be ready for this shit, bruh (brr)
It's another one, man (brr)
(Tay Keith, fuck these
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