Lyrics:
looked just like yours
You In the funeral prolly arguing all day long
I rode back with you
This Boyz II Men song came on
And at that very moment I shed
and listen to that last track and cry
Then we hashtag reminiscing where bad habits go to die
We're like mad men with a vision you gon' have two real eyes
One, one two
Check me out right here, yo
Yo, the sun don't shine forever (you can turn the track up a little bit for me)
But as long as it's
my boyz, up to no good
Chasin' miniskirts 'n the ride is packed
Rollin' to a mall called SeaTac
Cruisin' 'n the cops don't like that
'Round
my land down under
It's the thunderous rush, after the sounds get crush
The purse snatchin pound, by all means snatch cream
tear your ass out of town
hit it
Like Crazy
Up in the club we getting Crazy
All my boyz gettin Crazy
All the ladies all the ladies getting Crazy
Verso 2:
Its a brand new song
their peers
Buried for a thousand years, or drowned in tears
My unpredictable lyrics straight, and spine tingling
like slime from a baby's
annihilate that nigga
'cause like a lamb I was sacrificed for this verbal murder religion
Imprisioned by my hunger to succeed
By the heart I be driven
No
And I'll rise
Let's compromise
Or else
I'll hop a plane
With my guys
QDIII said
It ain't all good
When you sign with a record label
Who ain't
Had
represent
Been doing this shit since I was ten boys to... men
Boyz II Men
I woke up on the wrong side of the tracks on the north side nigga black
like my name
Was Michael Phelps or somethin' (For real)
They can't do it by their self
They gon' need some help or somethin' (Huh?)
I got tall cash
Your
ready to Rambo
They all call me by my new name
MAJESTY
Truth told honestly
Your rap style skill and punch enlightens me
Bro it flattens me
But bro it's
with two of your most deadliest men's in the back
Comb the block, stop in the zone that's hot
Get out like you own the spot, home or not
It's that no
a track
Learn to pick and shovel too and take my hammer
It'll do anything you tell it to"
John Henry's mammy had about a dozen babies
John Henry's pappy
Big Kap
Ay yo check this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin' with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz,
Chyna Whyte
Ludacris nigga
$hort Dogg
(Ay tell them
two-wheelers, a drug dealer on call
Plaques on the wall, racks on the wall for my guns on the wall
Lift kits, low riders, chop shops, hi tops, low tops, cowboy
vi fra Boyz II Men
(BOW)
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you lay a track? Can you pick and shovel too?
Listen, this hammer-swinger's talkin' to you.
(Faster...........)
Two-thousand people hollered, "Go
who really riding with us
Got shooters on every corner, they gon slide for us
I'm on a tear, they gon need someone to cover up
I'm the track star, nigga
Party!
(Okay party people in the house)
Yo yo, in the place to be
My name is MC Ice-T
I got the Rhyme Syndicate with me
We about to tear
of the road it's boys to men (Boyz II Men)
I was mature about it but
It was really awkward, yeah it's really awkward
Living the same life but all still feel
igboro rugged my nigga
Womije lojumi nigga,
If dont feel me my nigga,
Awon tomo story mi shin rep funmi ni Bariga
Sweat ati tears mi fame ni mo fi buy
Woni
you lay a track? Can you pick and shovel too?
Listen, this hammer-swinger's talkin' to you.
(Faster...........)
Two-thousand people hollered, "Go
my bed, I'ma lie in it, mum
Live by the gun, die by the gun (chyeah)
All the blood, sweat and tears that I shed was all worth it
When I see my
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