Lyrics:
and doin' it, and doin' it well
Hey, hell, no one can stop me, I got the knack
Making funny matter phat just by making phat tracks
Who's world is this?
(*talking*)
D-Gotti I'm home baby, we here to party
Bar better keep watching, they lil' mama twat
Cause we ain't turning down nothing, but our
the grain, game at my finger tips
Yeah, Killah Hill lay it down
Killa Beez on the swarm
Nigga
Aiyo, I plow down tracks like I'm out for revenge
Fuck
be alright
I'm ridin' on a train, running on a track
Rollin' in the rain, I like it like that
I'm walkin' on the sun, sleepin' on the moon
started
Watch how.
We can do it
[x4]
[Bridge - Roscoe Dash]
Umm now that partys turned up whatchu gon do?
Errbody wit me boppin like a hippy
Id be mad if I
the cap, that's a cop out
Dead in they tracks, stomped out
We need the racks, do a run out
Everybody coming to the party, pop out (Halo!)
Dumb hoe, get ya
Shaken by dreams
Am I loose at the seams
When I'm feening the healing
Always something I'm needing
Taken aback by the brunt of it all
Keeping track
and flood the
Tokyo streets with it
heats with it so kiwotsukete
here we come yo
(Oh)move out the way
This USDA from VA
It's in the game
so we do it like EA
gave me something you no go collect?
Issues
What we don't use
We tend to misuse
What do I have to lose by choosing to say I like you?
Na Razzle we dey
It isssssss
Time to get lit
You know that's how get it
I'm talkin' lit like fluorescent
We gettin' turnt no exceptions
Got the beat supplied by Neuro
been playing games, nah this ain't madden
Me and Lil Pony man we don't slack
We fuck shit up on the track
Get money in the day, get rich by night
Me
we share
Special times alone (ahh)
Just don't ever change
'Cause I'm so into you
And you know it feels good , know that you're by my side (yeah)
to ya first, sick verse from the thurst
In the darkness we lurk, load a cartridge and burst
On the scene, like a new team
Let 'em on our witness,
will sit on y'all cats
Ayo my nigga Kid Capri will shit on y'all tracks
And we ain't got no love for y'all tracks
We love big ass keys and y'all like
to their feet
Their expectations I always exceed
We play it loud, we play it fast
Soundin' like a freight train coming off the tracks
We'll tear it up,
Chillin' at the club, pimpin' with my money
Well actually, my parties are more like
Chillin' in the sun with tea and milk and honey
Tea and lamingtons,
can barf
At my birthday, someone put on Paul McCartney
I said "Fuh you, don't spoil my party"
No one wants anymore of The Carters
We only want Jay-Z
of a record
Just respected by others as the man with the solution
An artist of the 80's came and left his contribution
On wax, relax, there's 24 tracks
of a record
Just respected by others as the man with the solution
An artist of the 80's came and left his contribution
On wax, relax, there's 24 tracks
I know your baby never hurt nobody
But he got his ass smoked at that Mustard party
Og Blood, everybody know me when I came in with the little
rags
Feet up, G5 we ain't gotta check no bags
Listen, *I'm tryna pop tags*
Chosen King Six run it up we on 5th Ave
Spend that money Track star cus we
a freaky lil fella
Dark not yellow
I like to smack that ass
Watch It shake like jellow.
You can grab me by my hair and let me taste the rainbow
I got
Screaming like money ain't a thang, throwing parties in the bay
We got coconuts, we got, we got coconuts
We got coconuts, we got, we got coconuts
Kami dapat
head in my drawers
Gettin' head with my drawers on
Party Friday like a boss
Maserati like a boss, ayy, yeah
Put you in all that designer
If we get
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