Lyrics:
And I'm Cowboy To Make Ya Jump For Joy
I'm Kid Creole Playin' The Role
Dig This
We're The Furious Five Plus Grandmaster Flash
Givin' You A Blast And Sho
day, back around the ghetto way.
Searching for the stash I dumped in the alleyway.
Hey! I guess a loss is a loss.
Back to acting like a boss
brother
No answers for the undercovers
Operating under conditions
Of the summers, call the coroner
Two zero one fifty six
Yeah the orders up
Is it true that
yourself, it's your turn, yeah
I heard that time is money, ain't it funny, what it do
Poison I'm enjoyin' makes me dummy, kills me too
I get by that's fasho,
to the sound
Yo, this is for the way we rock
Thinkin' Bad Boy gonna stop, we not
Yo, we step up in the scene like oh!
You hear their flow and then there they
me now, in your amrs
All I really need, is you by my side.
I sing this for you, all the World and all it is,
I bring this to you, this gift of love.
drastic, ill like Romana
Diggin Afrodonna's in order, no game retain my name
Here it is E-Rule supreme I get biz, you know the scene
That you quote, check
Chamillitary S U C mix hol up
This is the Sound of Revenge
This for all my O G Screw Heads
Rest in Peace to Fat Pat DJ Screw
Chamillitary S U C mix
cause I got to make it back home
Pray for me, cause this world could be so cold
Some nigga pulled a pistol cause he mad at my car
He said fuck your Audi,
something keep a sealed lip
If you don't, shit
Chaperone on a field trip
Dub what you talking bout
That mean keep an eye on the children
Because things
that is something that I do believe
We can go achieve all these things we set out for although I'll be distracted you a centerfold
Lost in your love
This
clowns on the regular
Dead you on a five pack, then take ya cellular
Don't get it twisted, black, 'cause I'll bury ya
This is just weed money, the more,
niggas something?
Made 100K this week, that's on my dead mama
Spend a hundred seventeen and I ain't even know it
Dawg I swear my coat is nice and wasn't
was by myself, never me and you
Now I'm catchin' dubs, can't forget how I used to lose
Ayy, this situation seem familiar
Niggas always talkin', never
like Walking
This ain't something you stoppin'
And this ain't something that's often
So right now just keep quiet
And let me keep my focus
I got peaceful
heated up in here, the street instruments
My piranhas is hungry, we play for keep
We freakin this booch, we 60something deep
We licorice booch if you
Lost too many people it boils my blood
Followed by evil I can tell by my luck
Tio told me luck is fake it's all about hustle
Watch out for the snakes
we've done come
This is dumb
But ain't no goin' back
Because the damage done
I know I got some problems
And they needing fixing
Gave the benefit
right]
Now that is so right and natural
No other man that I can see
I'm singin in my backgroun
Diggin up a hole for you to make your move
But no longer
I can't put my finger on what it is
there is just something about the Biz
Financial stability
Bright secure future for our kids
As I'm back on my
supportin' communism buyin' majors so dub
Watch me put two rocks in Kurt Loder head, whassup
This is for the whores, and the kicked over stores
from Crenshaw
They knockin off cornrows
I'm hot and ready
This something like Digorno
Ain't heard this before
My style is endemic
To good to be
to God that you hear this single
This is Banners middle finger yall, yeah!
[Chorus: x2]
I've been waitin' in the hood for so long (so long)
I've been
that fire
As long as I'm close by her
Can't let her go, had to lock her down like a lifer
Now a days I be focused on biz, 1000
Time wait for nothing,
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