Lyrics:
by myself but I know you’ll make me better
Oh! Hey, there she go
That’s the one I’ve got to know
Such a cutie right? Their whole crew is tight
But
might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
But you
All these alex jones town impersonators
Mass suicide with faders
Hulk Hogan on steroids
Telling kids oh brother!
Can't even wrestle
Get him by
Jones, she's so far from home
She won't leave me alone, so I tell her on my phone
She's got me all twisted up inside
I know it's wrong, but I wanna ride
You gotta do right by me
It's mandatory, baby
Sweeter than your favorite ice cream be
Bask in my glory, baby
Don't play no games, that'll ruin
Boys know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by nigga, I'ma knock fire nigga
from yo' ass, you can come try nigga (HEY!)
In the hood, all
Dipset bitch, Juelz Santana
Yeah, 2004, it's a brand new muthafuckin' year
I hope you know that, you already know
And we are in total control once
than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got
Verse 1
Mayhem:
May been shifty, since a likkle pickney
While idiot boy dem on the strip try and stick me
He from Harlem, down to Brixton, you know
look you in the eye or two
Haven't been around, I don't know what's going on with you, yeah
I just roll through town n hit the avenue
Link up with
might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
But you
to explore
I'm living cuase I'm young
Call me Indiana Jones
Temple hit the run
Being chased by what's unknown
They looking for this gold
She play enime meeny
Yeah, I'm having options
I should be sponsored by NASA my nigga the way that we goin and no you can't stop it
This shit jus an avenue nigga I might bust
King Skie
Baltimore City Product
You already know How I'm rocking
God Forgive Me for jacking this beat
Ya digg
Skieeeeeee
I'm still dragging like I
Saint E Babe you know how the matters then be beautiful people
Get the muller y'all i go by the name Mode6ixx once again babe Insane
Ajo anuuuu
Men
to your mama, though (your mama)
Hot on the street like thermometers (thermometers)
You rats'll never be honorable (fuck 'em)
They know I'ma kid of my
throat by a dick man
I got two three one six five man
I was there on the corner
You know what it is
I'm selling croissants
Like a fuckin' grandma
Grandma,
you miss you miss you )
My nigga tote the toast like you never knew .. ( you never know know )
Surrounded by the cops but he still will shoot …(He still
of tyrants and violence,
I'm flossing my diamonds, by the grace of Capo, in he mist of the hood, and it should be all good,
But murders go down, you know they
to the Jones, ayy
Get them flippin' like phones, ayy
Like we back in 08
Could do this shit all day
I know I been sippin' cause my head is spinnin'
Locked in
a thing in the sky
'Cause I only have eyes for you
I don't know if we're in a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here, so am I
Maybe millions
the sky
'Cause I only have eyes for you
I don't know if we're in a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here, so am I
Maybe millions of people go by
But
selling my mixtape out
Of my mutherfucking BMW out
On Jamaica mutherfucking Avenue to
Amadu and Hussaine and
These niggas fuck you niggas! You
Niggas don't
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