Lyrics:
(Williams)
Super soaker wet flood the crib Hurricane Katrina
I know they say that you got RBF and thats your demeanor
Its my favorite
Resting bitch face
me
Show love let folk know you thinking of me governor in my hand bet they betting on me
Ryland street orange grove roger williams happy hill
And you could fall for me
So we go all to the shows
And happiness is all we know
How it got to you
And how it got to me too
I wish I never knew
everybody's out to hurt me now
Roll wit me now, am I the only cat that never see
The M slash O dash P on your TV and the Industry
Keep fucking wit me, so I
a drive-by, you deserve a face shot
I took the picture boss, not Jewish
Just wonder when I die
How much my pen'll cost (Pentecost)
Find out we track and I'm
Story by Pete Seeger
traditional African music arranged by Rev. HCN Williams and JN Maselwa
Chorus:
Abiyoyo, Abiyoyo, Abiyoyo, Abiyoyo
Abiyoyo,
[2Pac/Makaveli Speaking]
Yo 'Law!
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one?
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep)
I'm
wrist watch
Elbow out the door, bumpin' Nas 'til the speaks pop
Couldn't see me eye to eye, keep pumpin' your Reeboks
Rattle rear views, clear view, I
It's the color of dawn
That gets me every time
And it's no surprise
That i finally feel alright
And my face is warm
And red as the day i's born
Been
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: Thomas, Craiger, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Dèja,
I think this my favorite song
I think this
a sibling fight or rivalry but your fans will be
Like he fucked you up, Low-key
The shows on
The shows on
You don't really really want it dawg, naw
You
me a lil set.. I accumulate commas...
I let you boys do your dance . Cuz Williams not your father..
I'm not ya partner ... We family feed your hand
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: Gonzalez Erick , Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Dèja
Said you done lived that life,
(Hey)
Tell me
clear
She seen her love on her father's mare
"Here's your mother's cloak, here's your father's roan
They sent me here, love, to bring you home"
He's
don't play these games
Tell me what you want I can make it arrange
shorty in my face and its getting a little dangerous
What you gonna do now I'm getting
McMahon, (nice!), Shout to the building, they show me love, they be like "Watch out Lupe comin' through!"
(Damon, Cookie), The Nasty Boys, shout
all in me eye
And first by the Clergy invented
For to get a fat bit for themselves"
"Oh, and I'll be cut up like a pie
And me nob from me body be
A life as ours blind to the day
The village by the river side has been blighted by an ancient dragon
Afob of the Iron Rule
Ironed shirts!
Keep your hands
(Nope)
Katt Williams don't think Tiffany Haddish funny (Me neither)
Lee Daniels finally paid Dame Dash his money
Funk Flex said Dame Dash pussy, he foul
judged by your mug, they didn`t hear your case
Now face the wall -face the wall!-
Your face is against the law
You look at me I look at y`all
I
snitched on me
Now I gotta shoot up his white truck
My cousin snitched on me
Now I gotta shoot up his white van
I just got approached in the
Mall by a white
about me
Then just say it to my face
Stop hiding behind your phone bro
Such a pussy
Talking about Katie I know you'll quit
I'm just guessing cause you
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: Thomas Craiger, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Load up the truck if you coming with me,
We bout
bring it hard
Don't make me split your chest and pull your guard
R&B singer the greatest and now barred
'Cause he been feelin' on booties of too young
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