Lyrics:
(Chorus:2x)
Now would you let me put my ass in ya face (in ya face), would you let me put my ass in ya face, if I let you bend me over by the waist (by
[Drag-On]
Uh, let's go
Whoo! Drag-on, baby
[DMX]
Come on
[Chorus x 2]
My n****s is the n****s that'll ride with me
My n****s is the n****s
Betsy
1965, I ain't too young to know this
That was President Johnson but now
But it's president (Georgia) Bush
[Repeat: x2]
We from a town where
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
CEO
Let me go back to myself, let me go, let me go
Let me go back to myself, let me roll, let me roll
Let me roll 10 grams of health,
I'll get the door, Mrs. Jackson
I'll get the press and reporters, too
I'll wait outside your heart
You're not a throw-away film star
There's
four-on-the-floor and two on the door
Get a power mike in yer jaw-hand
Prepare to strike when ya key the mike
'Cause ya never know who's a-listenin'
Some clown
of insanity
Shake that ass baby for me can you press rewind now
Back it up for me can I hit it two times now
Hit it from the front can I hit it from the back
Ex childs of Light, listen close
And listen clear! You cannot stop me now
The seven points have come
Together! The Third star has merged
For 18 days
doot
And beaucoup, beaucoup, I'm cuckoo
I'm a star goin' to war with you clones like Count Dooku
I'm worlds apart from you rappers
Like I walk in
two-Face and Bizarro
Doc Ock, Juggernaut ming and Magneto
Green Goblin, Penguin venom, Electro
Megatron, Cobra Commander and Destro oh, oh!
(I'm
go check Mario for the 1up
10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1
Tell me who’s gonna come
Man never chase down clout for the come up
I score goals I don’t take no run
all my dream
Back when you boys had PS3s
I was Young Money, on tour like a beast (hah)
2X tall, my tee (my tee)
Now the Patek fit to a tee (a tee)
gotta make this so hard
I just wanna go jam in the car
Sing it loud like we are some stars
Spending time with you is by far
Favorite thing to do
Take
While you chasing clout I'm chasing dreams in the clouds
Bound to make them real make them count
I feel the stars aligning, they see how hard I've
him, I knew he had a star quality, he's a superstar
Ayo, here's the whole story, the whole true, "He's retarded"
Here's how my whole bullshit career
Time to take it by force.
(Repeat Chorus)
[Verse Two:]
We gotta press our way and work while its day, redeeming the time.
The power of prayer
dignity on the boulevard
In the city, where everybody tryn'a be a star, be a star, ay
Hellbent on delivering the fury of the caliphate
Kill a couple
the porch
Now my neck bling like jet ski, it hit two times four
You get hit two times five, got my bitch by my side
Let's take this trip and slide, fuck
and hundred times crashing like satellites
Ten years and hundred years after we had seen the light
By the time they reach us even brightest stars forget
How
[Drag-On]
Uh, let's go
Whoo! Drag-on, baby
[DMX]
Come on
[Chorus: x2]
My niggas is the niggas that'll ride with me
My niggas is the niggas
put E before the D, 'cause that's all you on
You on Pac's dick (bitch), you a replica, guy
If he was still alive, you would never get by (for real)
tryna make up for what she ain't but
She's a saint, but so confused
Cause she's been rejected by all these dudes
That tell her on a scale of 10 she's
1, 2, 3, 4,
5, 6, 7, 8,
9, 10 times better
With you
In this time of year
It is so very clear
That the world you see
Was meant to be
But despite
out and make your face stretch like a stocking press
They don't know what they seek without knowing the outcome
We know girls who pop x like the dude
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