Lyrics:
the leg of you and kick you in the ass
I'm dying of doom, I say I'm sick with cash
These eyes are real, see straight through your liquid ass
You see me
the leg of you and kick you in the ass
I'm dying of doom, I say I'm sick with cash
These eyes are real, see straight through your liquid ass
You see me
calling you tonight
Oh make you pick up my love
I will be feeling sick again
Oh baby
Oh na na na na..
Eh Ye ye ye...
Oh no no no
Eh I'm Mr Shine B
of spite
Bit by bit
brick by brick
You got sour
A little sick
Changed your spots
But not mine
I'd be your enemy
I have to choose a side
Hard and fast
She my baby mama, I'm her little beater yeah
Coming up from the bottom wit my yiggies
Like in Call of Duty hit you wit that choppa uh
Next up don't
Baby got ass just like bikini bottom
I can't tell if that I really want her
I might hit it or either maybe tip her
If only she know shawty talk with
more, jsme wave
A nikdy jsem se nemusel prosit nikoho, ne
Intro, ayy, 730, ayy
730, ayy, 730 gang gang
Huh, 2L, huh
Zmrdi by chtěli pozici, ah
Huh, Ari,
weapon and I quickly start bustin'
I go, cold loco lay 'em down by the dozen
I look at my riders, they say nothing's confusin'
Why, why, why? It's
Hate to tell you, baby, hate to tell you ba-a-by
Hate to tell you, baby, that I don't love you
Hate to tell you, babe, I can't put no one else above you
(Intro: Yukmouth)
Stress, that's all y'all hear, I like a bag of stress
(Is that right?), baby mamma's own
Speak on this, uh
(Chorus: Yukmouth)
My
spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood
Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up
(feat. Jermaine Dupri, T-Pain)
[Intro: T-Pain (Fabolous) {J.D.}]
I try to play cool
Actin like what you do don't phase me, don't phase me
to swallow a slug
Learned it from my God, turning the left cheek and all
(And all...)
So turn that left cheek baby girl (ass)
I'll leave the reddest mark
cause that is a theme
That is the theme of your life so it's over
Im in luck like a four leaf clover
Got sick of the maybach I'm whipping a rover
I'm
[Intro]
Uh huh, yeah
Uh huh, yeah
Oh no (louder) oh no (louder)
Uh huh, uh huh
[Chorus]
(Drop drop) - my homies that ride chromies let it
loved by ya grandmama, and ya babies
[chorus]
See my head is so big they call me jack n the box
You can't impress me, so fuck what you got
I say my head
Uhh, yeah
Psyche of a winner baby
Uhh
Uhh
Infect it like a disease
The verse went viral and left them deceased
Then it was released
They say i'm
I punctured a lung
Cannibal shit this bitch is sick eat just like meat when I cum
I wanna see some ass move show me something I ain’t seen
Steppin' in
ignore you)
In my room..(do anything for you baby) {tap tap}
Love..(I do adore you)
In my room..you and I...{Tap tap go the piece of ass}
Love..(I can't
and scratched "I gots to talk. I gotta tell what I feel.
I gotta talk about my life as I see it!"]
Intro: repeat 2X ('Biggie' repeats every line of beat)
This
ego
Manipulate your face and replace it with something uglier than
The product of Sha-nae-nae and Patrick Ewing havin? a baby
(Damn Travis you crazy)
a new stock
Put the whole gang in a headlock
Kill em, dump his body over by the dock
Bash his skull in with a hefty rock
They didn't let you in are you
[Intro:]
KRS One : Pop pop pop pop!
KRS One : Go uptown, go uptown, go uptown, go uptown (in the background)
(repeats while Tim Dog is speaking)
that's mad sick and wicked
Got more skins than a click kid
A rebel that switch his level just like a devil
For those who rock heavy metal I bash you
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