Lyrics:
Ryders), DMX break 'em off
What these bitches want from a nigga?
Break 'em off a lil' somethin'
(And oh yeah by the way, it's the entity)
Ay yo, dawg,
, bitch, shut the fuck up (stupid ho)
(What the fuck?)
Fuck whoever don't like this song, I crank this bitch up by my own (ayy-ayy)
Crunkstars in
What's going on?
Zij was op die tik tik tok
Als een kip zonder kop
Ey tik tok, tik tok
Tik tik tok
Ti-ti-ti-ki-te, ti-ki-te, ti
cards tucked up his sleeve!
By George! By Jove! By Jeeves!
Our collective IQ of around Forty Two
Cannot cope, to be terribly frank
All true leaders
the
Oven and bake ‘em up
Domingo he live by the gun
You don’t cooperate, we cut off your tongue
He don’t understand what the fuck going on
How the fuck these
the cedi get the Mulla,
Get the Dollar get the Pounds so
Ti be sambani
[Verse 2: Gingsen]
You know what time it is
Generation G greatest God
Gingsen deh yah
true
Cause a tí worth it, yeah a tí worth
Boy I need a tí by my side
Don't know what I must do to make a tí mine
I haven't even met a tí but my love's
sexy ladies show me your body
Show me your body
Turn around
And lemme borrow your waist
Borrow your waist
No use bobo follow me
You know what's up
Know
ride by, probably catch me riding on spinners
I'm double O-two to the E, Z, Y I'm a young, easy nigga
What's up? We at the top of the hill, really be
Breakfast N Vegas
Dímelo
Top down in the window with the AC set, all by ourselves now
And you know what I want and I want that shit right now
What it is, ho? What's up?
Every good girl needs a little thug
Every block boy needs a little love
If he put it down, I'ma pick it up, up, up
What it is, ho? What's up?
Every good girl needs a little thug
Every block boy needs a little love
If he put it down, I'ma pick it up, up, up
six-a
Show ya how I don't give a fuck about you you talk now
What you need to be? Running away from the leader
Before you're getting warmed by my
(Iwo na gb'omo meji)
Oun Fela bi ti Kuti (Oun Fela bi ti Kuti)
Iwo na n j'eja tuchi
Iya lo m'aje le what a pity (Oya what a pity)
Iwo na gb'omo meji (Iwo
and kick it wit' me for a minute
Y'know what I'm sayin', come and ride wit' ya boy man, Hey!
Y'all ready know what it is, hey,
We gone swing by some
Yo
I will tell 4 stories in this song, listen carefully
Sitting in the first class was the lad called Julien
He passed maths, and put his hand up
in my vision
T'is what it 'tis but then again isn't, wit' how its been it isn 't consistent
Switch up the scripts to trigger the trippin to ten outta
peace can never be
They just couldn't see what one dreamer can do
Tis the fortune of children to have such a choice
To grow up to be dreamers
(What's the purpose of life when you end up in hell)
Kini koko aye ta d’orun rogo (What's the purpose of life when you end up in torment)
A stitch in time
what's really up with you?
At the Laker's game, what was you sippin'?
It was kids there, what made your big ass start strippin'?
T.I. be with his
the NASDAQ
Burn it up, I'm on fire
I hear them boys and their raps
But they liars
Try snitchin', might as well, well why ya
What it is, what it ain't, what you
Uh, yeah
Oh, mhm (uh)
You take me by the hand
You light my fire
But you're no mine yet
I hope a tí are no a liar
Don't break the magic of desire
I
up (vacuum seal, what?)
Vacuum sealed up
FBG, YSL, know just what's brackin', yeah (yeah, yeah)
Told my story, gotta clear it by your daddy, yeah
Baby, give me the ki's, give me the weed
Give me the G's, give me the MAC-10
Let me see happenin'
To me, these niggas laggin'
What's up, Boss B, you
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