Lyrics:
an hustlas, get ya bread on mayne (B-Legit!)
Ya Capable (E-40 man!)
Ya Capable
Ya Capable
Peep it.
[Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)*]
Eh, eh
Uh
Live an direct
stop steel
Y'all some fake-thug living tryna get notice by hanging with stars
No need to say no names, niggas know who the fuck you are
We all true
L.O.V.E, I'M COOL WHEN YOU GET TO KNOW ME
GOOD MUSIC'S DROUGHTING, PEOPLE TEND TO FLOOD WITH THESE STREAMS
IT'S NIGHTMARE ON ELM STREET, I'M COMING FOR
know why these man are
Messing with the team
When not even Rooney would risk it
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J
the club, get some oxygen
Your friends say I'm a player
You'd be lucky to keep me
You know people gon' be
Talkin' 'bout us weekly
My car be in a robbery
P-O-R
be tiff at your old age
I guess being a thief doesn't know age
Because of these agbayas, we relocate
O ye ka da won dubule, ka sa won l'egba
Make them
B-b-b-b-bienvenidos al mejor remix del año
S O L O S E X O Q U E R I A Y O (yooo-o-o-o-o)
Atentamente Liam, el titerito
Iih ooh ooh yeah si oh
the old grey man,
But marry a young man, my Leo, even though he lives but a year,
Or you'll still be without a daughter or son above you,
Crying in
passa mai
L'amore ca me dai nu mme basta mai
They just don't know that she's mine
I'll always be there baby girl by your side
They just don't know
a K-I-double-L-E-R
See y'all in hell
Shoot niggas straight through the ER, whoa
This ain't B.R., no
Its S.C., C.E.O., the next Lyor
No, the next leader
a K-I-double-L-E-R
See y'all in hell
Shoot niggas straight through the ER, whoa
This ain't B.R., no
Its S.C., C.E.O., the next Lyor
No, the next leader
stock
But we getting gains you know, times rough
L O dub don’t show love
They left here all by myself and I’m loving it
Cooking stove top on the stove I
o tavolette
Leggi l'avvertenze
Tutto ha 'na regola, 'na legge (È così)
I show you the tattica like
My man Nino Frassica
He got game Coney Island
goodbye
Just let me show you, L.O.V.E
And in the end, I'll be standing here
Do you feel Pressure? (Pressure)
Do you feel Pressure? (Pressure)
Do you feel
suggest you hide
Chorus: 1X
Locc to da brain insane every day all day it' E-B-K
Where niggas load they straps cuz' the rival's on they way
Verse 3: Mr.
on the head, tryna get my C notes (turn, turn)
Hear no evil, see no evil
Told shawty I'll be home in twenty-eight days
I thought it was a standard R.I.C.O
pride. Just stay on ya feet
The harder you work the harder to please
The smarter the work, the less hard it be
Work ain't defined by 9 to 5 and sleep
o
I know how e b for the waff city trench o
But It Feel like I'm crazy
With the role that I'm playing
But things change on a daily
My color differ
May...I... kick a little something for the G-O-D's in the J-E-are-S-E-why
Because you niggas know me I'm the da gan ya dee
Sixteen five four three five
Praise the Lord in harmony Again
We are saying that we thank you Lord
For all you have been doing God
All the days of our lives
This day go favour me O
Mistreated, misused and abused
Defeated by love
Yearned To be completed by love
D-E-L-R-O-Y-A-L-E
rockin' and clockin' and shockin' and rockin', go house
Everybody say, rock it, don't stop it
Well hit me, Mr. Biggs, Pow Wow, G L O B E
The Soul Sonic
with still (haha, sheesh)
Cardi B filed for divorce
You know how her and Offset do, they back together, of course (stop playin')
Dr. Dre wife tried
of cars
a star is born, in the hood may the name live on.
R-U-L-E ladies feel me!
[Ja Rule]
Baby say yeah! (Baby say yeah!) If you lie for me like you
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