Lyrics:
don't know my name
I swear, it feels like, ooh
You don't know my name
('Round and 'round and 'round we go, will you ever know?)
Oh, baby, baby, baby
don't know my name
I swear, it feels like, ooh
You don't know my name
('Round and 'round and 'round we go, will you ever know?)
Oh, baby, baby, baby
like Steve, you have to jump and believe and Harvest
Seed for the boys who are feeling destroyed set em free
I digress
My wife's why I'm blessed
She know
pee
Threesomin' hoes got them yelling "Hold up T
You gon get in my hair"
I'm like "so what B?" i go New York on em'
I got a new talk for em' niggas want
I am awakening
Dont really care how you taking it
Got to the bread and i'm baking it
Yeah bruh i'm baking it
Shawty got ass she ain't faking it
don't make you thug
sucker for love catch a slug, nigga
[Method Man]
Suspect chin niggas, no win niggas
send niggas back to go, try again
It feel like Deja Vu, sitting next to you
Got the whole wide world up in our view
Tell me where you wanna go
And I'll drive you
Don't know where you
your head, like I got your ass on record
Tune, don't be so cruel, Tune don't be so rude
Nah, fuck that, fuck these lil niggas, fuck these lil dudes
By
as we lay here
And ponder the ways we'll seize our days -- no
Let's go on a date
With me, you are braver
Hop on, don't you waver
Upstate at the theme
And have you heard of
The pyro kinetic homeboy?
Diablo icon, followed by him walking out of
A flaming house with his hands up
Surrendering to a large police
A Tribe Called Quest represent, represent
Huh-huh, here we go, you know that I'm the rebel
Throwing out the wicked like God did the Devil
Funky like
surrounded by these mice men
There's an obvious skill gap
You make friends with the tracks and I kill that
I'm rapping for the fun of it
Don't defecate
Can't have you if I wanted to
Can't let you get away from me
Can have you if I wanted to
Can't let you go, no
Can't have you if I wanted
fuck it up
Every government he set up, it be corrupt
Revolution
Dead prez, people army, steve marley, ghetto youth crew
What you know is who you are,
you deserve a check
How did you know, you must have been jocking
How do you know the places I be rocking?
Don't follow me fella, every move that I
wanna believe, believe
Oh, that you see me for me and you don't wanna leave
I want what I can't have
I go into relapse
You're the drug that I need,
psycho's!
Why you readin' to me from the bible?
Get away from muthafucka I hate you!
On the morning of your B-Day I'm a take you.
Days go by and I'm lookin
homie
To my man Steve P, stay up homie
If you locked in the box keep makin' it through
Do your time, do your time, don't let your time do you
To my man,
Am I throwing you off?
Nope
Didn't think so
How you doing, young lady?
That feeling that you giving really drives me crazy
You're dope have
"Everybody don't always make it
But there's always that guy back in
The hood that was the
Shit and inspired the people that
Did make it" Meek Mill
By the time
Throw up ya hands to it
Go head, call 'em pops
Girl what's it gon' take to have you close to me
Right by my side where you supposed to be
They start
Playing Saturday's fool
Have fun, have fun have, have, have fun
Wait a minute, hook
You know you got the look
But don't play me out cause
It's a Saturday
you follow? Why don't I lead?
You think otherwise but I don't agree
Lust from my head, down to my feet
I have six sins, I don't need greed
Cause I gave
like a dead body coming for its murderer
Shit, you seen Chino lately? You gotta see him
What you get to make an album, I get in one day's per diem
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