Lyrics:
and this love is
Hope you know im real
Hope you see me doing good up on them tv screen
Hope you know I riding around with wheelers with all colors beams
energy
I pose like celebrity
I'm sour than a bitter G
Stoned like a Cannabis
Plough on a better beat
And sow the community
Ready or not
Mr.Mic on top
Ready
Wait, I'm bout' to roll up gas
Jump in a shark, skrt fast
Hold that you wheel
You better not crash, lil' bro
On bro
I'ma just blow through the coat Party,
dude spit em right now)
(Yea i know exactly what the fuck i wanna do)
My boy Lil J got an AK, I got some clay and C4’s
As he sprays, I cover all three
what a joke (ha, ha-ha-ha)
Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm get the last laugh, now, right here
I remember I was gettin' by until I had to get it all
Could
format
A new technique and you're, "what's all of that?"
Ragga raps to beats commercial
Which it ain't personal, still write the verbal
I'll let you
It's time to get busy this shit gettin' tricky
Hard times growin' up in the trenches
Glock 40 when it's time to get busy
I slide by myself I ain't
of nigga
A new type of nigga
A sell out surrounded by wealth
You should have been one of the greats
Now you just sound like everyone else
Hello?
what the fuck is a key
This ain't commercial you know that it's private
Every few months gotta be on a island
Dropping a bag and I'm changing the climate
one...
[Ghostface Killah]
Yeah, check out my band playing, Rhythm Roots Allstars
They play for DipSet, E-40, Lil' Jon, Jennifer Hudson and Norah Jones
Sumthin lik the torch, got that fire by any means
Niggas is doom, if you dont got the ratchet
Tryin to make that money stretch, Mr. Fantastic
Tryin to make
Yeah, ha-ha-ha (bang)
Yeah, Bizarre Kid comin' at you
Eminem and Fuzz, and Mr. Swifty, haha
No one's iller than me (what?)
No one, no one is
From all those commercials I see on TV
When I see an ad that can't be understood
I know that the product has got to be good
Those words may be crazy,
Oh-oh-oh-oh, and time flies by like a meteor in the sky-y
And I'm wondering is it just me
Everything seems so perfect like some commercial on TV (on TV, TV
'bout time
Knock him out they gon' be bloggin' him right now (brr)
Big worm bitch I send a drive by
Come out the house, know we posted at night time
rehearsal I'm sick
My album is like one long AIDS commercial (yuck!)
I'ma take your worst nightmare
Divide it by fair and multiply it by 9 squared
I
two-hundred on a black top, sike
I get my drip on the clearance
Top cut off, call that "Mr. Cleanin'"
Don't got a VV, I don't be on TV
But I stay on bread, like
heart n given her my all
Asalamalekun, this is the cry of a god
I'm dancing with my demons but by morning they'll be gone
Asalamalekun, Malekun Salam
Big
[Sammie]
Strike one, caught you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, oooh I got you out
without a doubt, I got you out
(Lil' Bow Wow)
everybody lookin' like a nigga butt naked
Please be good 'cause it could go down
Mr Baton Rouge, I hold the streets crown
I feel it with gas, keep it clean
killing our own, that's why we gotta to stick together
I be damned if we don't fight, we've got to try this shit together
Dear Mr. President, you're
I came in this world by myself, so I don't need no friends
I'd rather have it this way, it's okay, it's okay
You muh'fuckers gon' respect me, 'cause
soundin' like a fag on VladTV
This about to be a scene where I
Beat the fuck outta Mr chicken
Once again they got me back
Feelin' like Peter Griffin
You
I'm rich, bitch, I don't care about no fame
'Cause if all else fails, I got cocaine
Still see me all on TV wit it
Still in da hood what ya need he
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