Lyrics:
this Fiend I'm a surviving soldier
You could tell by my breed or my feed 'cause if I bleed
Its a color fatigues see my greed keep me hungry
I'm
This is some of the lingua
Franca of the funk business
And people come from miles around
With an almost religious devotion
To get on down
One, two,
It's tearing you apart
All I really want
Is just a night at home with her by candlelight
But until I find that girl
I'm gonna hit the floor and we
others stomp
But around here we get it crunk when ya
Bounce with me, bounce with me
All I wanna do is see ya
Bounce with me, bounce with me
Grab a partner
Kim be solo papi chulo
Wanna see me smile pop the Cristal
So I can get my drink on
And get skin deep on you creeps
Try-na do me by takin' me to a dinner
What we need is awareness, we can't get careless
You say what is this?
My beloved lets get down to business
Mental self defensive fitness
Bum rush
me motivated
Man I take my time when I write my raps
She growing so impatient rain skee hell snow
Backstage at the show
You know them hoes is waiting
eyes I know that somethings up (Things up)
Pour the drink
Whatcha think
Shit is neat
Drop the beat
I just spit the fire
I don't got plans to retire
Used
a soldier, in the army, of Uncle Jam
Come on and work out in that foxhole.
Ain't no need to get dirty, but you can get down
This is the army with
Niggas say I'm too much, I trust it's true
Why lie? See for yourself when I slide through
Drive by, your bitch say don't look, you do
Shine so bright in
say come step to me
The last thing that you saw was icy, bitch
Say nigga wanna see Mega get rich
But niggas don't really want Mega to be rich
Say
singer):
Don't mean to be offendin' you, but
Sometimes life is trife and cruel
Any kind of man's got to understand
That somebody's gotta do what'cha don't
say
When your skull gets cracked, whatcha gonna say crackhead?
Your file is dead, kneel to the rap God in bed
Fore I slap you way Back in
(Hey could somebody turn their butt)
Shake your body down, chicka pow
A get, a get, a get ready
What you see is what you get
And you ain't seen
(Hey could somebody turn their butt)
Shake your body down, chicka pow
A get, a get, a get ready
What you see is what you get
And you ain't seen
say come step to me
The last thing that you saw was icy, bitch
Say nigga wanna see Mega get rich
But niggas don't really want Mega to be rich
Say
Right about now, NWA court is in full effect
Judge Dre presidin'
In the case of NWA versus the police department
The prosecution attorneys are M.C
gunnin'
And then you look, all you see is niggas runnin'
And fallin' and yellin' and pushin' and screamin'
And cussin', I stepped back and I kept bustin'
me, bounce with me
Some clap, clap others stomp
But around here we get it crunk when ya
Bounce with me, bounce with me
All I wanna do is see ya
Some clap, clap others stomp
But around here we get it crunk when ya
Bounce with me, bounce with me
All I wanna do is see ya
Bounce with me,
here
Baby where we going
Tell me whatcha game is
I've been looking for the real
See my name in flashing lights
When I get there we’ll be fine
Ooh woah
Yeah, kill 'em, how we do it dun
Get your gunz nigga, we killing 'em
Getting real up in here why'all
What like, is like, is like, is like
How we
Ho, ooh yeah-ah
Ooh yeah-ah
My baby, ho
My baby, ooh yeah
I know you're tryna move a mountain
You just wanna get by, get by, get by
And every day you
cream I scoop ya! - My music you wanna get loose ta
Stay pimp, and I'm not a booster! [scratches]
So what'cha got to say? - This mackin' word is bond
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