Lyrics:
election year
Jeez, they told me that the problems were algebraic
Couldn't read the notes, these minor problems are never major
Niggas try to stop the show
left as a patient
Oi, big man, hear what I'm saying
(Oi, listen)
I don't wanna get mad and pop this tag
So mind what you're playin'
Had to ride my bird
up you can't ever touch us
Try doe you can't ever buck us (you'll never buck us)
Exile you are not one of us
Try hoe you are not above us (you not
Cool, Calm, Collected
Goin' buck wild damn, I got mad styles, 'ooo child'
Things'll get easier meanwhile
I represent the hood where I grew as a kid
on the nizz, she's doing the most
She brucks her back and goes (See you later)
And she give me mad throat
And now she wan' boast
Got her telling my hoes
(Why you
grinding till the sun up
Need more than a quick buck
Wishing for some good luck
Tryna get by nickel dime quarter penny
Still living stuck in a rut
Stay down
Learn bout the game and play by the rules or you in G league lil bro
You a lil bitch one more okay
It's easy for me to replace
I've been tryna escape
But I don't give a fuck give a fuck give a fuck
Because I lost all my bucks I lost all my bucks
I lost all my fucking trust
'Cause it's the
L-O-R
if you find my chain, 'ima need it back
18 karat, nah I'm lying it was 20 bucks
(One true light)
If you find my chain, 'ima need it back
18 karat, nah
you bump that
Track by Lootpack, ya like "They off the hook, cat"
[Wild Child]
Focus, Wild Child representative of hip hop, top 10 niggas get
a whole clan mad, I want the same car my man Jam had
I never get it by little crack freaks in backstreets
Fuck the backseat, it's time to let my gat speak
"Yo, is this your cat?" "Awww, yes! Where'd you find him at?"
"He was stuck in a tree up by uptown Manhattan"
"Well, how the hell did you save him? Are
and you'll be her man
Instead of feelin' broke, buck up and get yourself in the black
Instead of losin' hope, touch up the things that feel out of whack
watch nuhtin to say or see
Hardcore ting we ah deal with
Oh yes, we are the best
No other guy cyaan
Say it mami, damn, why you actin' like that man?
watch nuhtin to say or see
Hardcore ting we ah deal with
Oh yes, we are the best
No other guy cyaan
Say it mami, damn, why you actin' like that man?
Sometimes words are enough to kill over
Thanksgiving didn't give
So what should I hope for
I keep on looking for job
But job seems not to like me
the heat by her feet
So please
Do as much as you can
Cuz im doin what you cant
Tough to handle ill tuck you in
Fuck you mean what the fuck you sayn
Yall
I'll tell you a little pissed off. I was late tonight. I got pulled over coming here by a cop, but look at any cops here. I don't pick on people. I
[Lil' Kim]
I'm the L-I-L to the K-I-M
And not be -I-G, R.I.P. ba-by
I, rep BK and the, N.Y.C.
Don't no bitch do it like I D-I-D
And, since
[Lil' Kim]
I'm the L-I-L to the K-I-M
And not be -I-G, R.I.P. ba-by
I, rep BK and the, N.Y.C.
Don't no bitch do it like I D-I-D
And, since
Man, you know had to
Come fuck with my homie SNOW
Whipping up that dope
I don't know what to call it
Swear them junkies call it "Krazie Kandie"
I
my face, cause bitch, you are my son
You see me out by myself, more than once
Yeah, I'm the Giannis in this bitch, how I get my bucks
Yeah, you talk
mad, you see, change is good
If what you learn don't change, yourself
Then why are you learnin' what you learnin'?
Listen, change is good
And we
man, you ain't sweatin
You motherfuckers did a ten minute weak show and you jettin;
your fans are mad - your performance was garbage bag
Look at these
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