Lyrics:
ya'll have made it traditional
So I stay baking while yall cooking pre-mades
I don't do stream aids
Doing this shit for real ain't no more dreaming
Rick
ain't no need to stall
I don't run or walk now so I can give it to em all
[Hook: Nelly]
Say hold up, wait a minute
Lemme put some pimpin' in it
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
original, it's based off original
But that's original off the original
So I don't even give a fuck, like I said
And I can say that originally (Haha)
Trance
I don't have it all figured out
I've been taking it day by day
I tell myself get out the way
I'm gonna let You handle it
Somehow You been working it
Your CD get's thrown in the bin
What does it get? It get's thrown in the bin
What does it get? It get's thrown in the bin
Cuz, I like your mix tape cover
bizarre
Rappin' style used by me, the B-I-Z
M-A-R-K-I with the E and, you will be agreein'
A brother ain't a brother unless he is say like G'n
Up with
"wrap it up" like
Gift, I ain't no DJ but I'm in the mix, she said she love me but I ain't no
Simp, high as fuck, in the sky like blimp, so much drip:
to those of Lil' Rob
Is there anything you'd like to say to them player-haters?
And if so, what would it be?
[Mr. Shadow]
Man I gotta give it up to those
I think most you niggas don't know who y'all dealing with
If I say it then I mean it, you know everything legit
I mix rebel with the sensual, how I
the eye no more
It's hurting but I don't cry no more
I put my boy on my mix cd and all he could say is "My name ain't on it"
Rar, that's the thanks I get,
bitch and I'll be
The motherfuckin' host with the most dick
So now you know it ain't a damn thing changed up
Stayin' true to the streets since we came
color hot banana
Vanilla coat seats piper made by Tropicana
Speakers do the wop rims do the macerana
This is Taliban Dipset Rocafella
It ain't
wanna love me when I say wanna die
But when I look around aint no fucking love by my side
I always knew i'd crash and burn or its a suicide
Cause
original ever since y'all
First to do a lot of things in the game, but the last to say it
No need to place it on a scale to weigh it
cnd don't do it for
I say where you going, where you at?
You thought we were done so you left stat
I can't keep saying it's my bad
At some point it ain't my bad
I talked
[Verse 1:]
Couldn't wait to get mo shit from Trill Ent. ha BadAzz n Young Savage keep it so street ha
But we been doin' this fo' a while but it ain't
me
I'm so crazy I just told Victoria's secret
Imma give back your opinion you can't keep it
I'm offended that your team ain't got no defense
Imma
hittin blocks and we stay Hittin licks
This shit won't get fixed
U stuck in the mix
So just roll wit it like boulder take a Dip
This shit just won't sit
display-a
{*beatboxing*} AHH AHH AHHA AHH AHH, HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE
The original be -I-Z
with the see-double-O L-V you see
Ain't no other MC like me!
remember niggas had me out there by my damn self
Break a moment of silence
I ain't dead, my life is frozen 'cause I'm goin' through it
Niggas sendin'
or screw it up, I ain't dropping balls, I just blew 'em up, ayy
I will never let my mental illness be the cause of my downfall
I will never lie to none
they will have to choose or pick
I am just saying how I feel
It ain't that deep
The ideas they peep
Over originals they sleep
Ain't no gate existing over
say thank you, but
I’m not gonna wait until I die, you know?
I’m not gonna wait until I die, until, til it’s too late so that I can say
“Shit, I
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