Lyrics:
Sick thoughts
Sick thoughts
Let me get off
Get off
Fuck yo favorite TV show
This a spin off
Spin off
Get lost
Get lost
For you get caught
Get
with no rush
Rep bro by myself a soldier
Do it all on my own but I put shit together
Aye
Cant weather the storm you shouldn't run yo fellas
Aye
[Chorus]
You want to ride...
Then get up get up get up get up get up get up (Okay)
Yo, you gettin drunk...
Then spit up spit up spit up spit up spit up
In the kitchen bring the heat, got the gas got the flame
What’s yo name?
Where you from?
Got a man?
Gimme some?
Get the fuck out of my face
Before I
We as Nigerians
We love the good life we let it flow
Our culture is old and boring
That's what you tell me yo
But o wa important
You can't tell me
Hey yo
Lights, camera, tragedy, comedy, romance
You better dance from your fighting stance
Or you'll never have a fighting chance
In the rat race
Hey yo
Lights, camera, tragedy, comedy, romance
You better dance from your fighting stance
Or you'll never have a fighting chance
In the rat race
Hey yo
Lights, camera, tragedy, comedy, romance
You better dance from your fighting stance
Or you'll never have a fighting chance
In the rat race
countin yo blessing
Gotta walk right directions
Take heed to corrections
Dealing with father time
Why you playing with time
Actin like you got time
Yeah
got to end this minute
I had a fucking dream and yo now I'm in it
I've been at many junction but I know about the function
If someone brings you down
got to end this minute
I had a f***ing dream and yo now I'm in it
I've been at many junction but I know about the function
If someone brings you down
what they do
When a hook come around
Them kids come down
They a tell on you
It's snakes in the grass
Getting trapped by rodents
Potent we smoking
Hey yo !
Check it out !
Check check the check a check it out !
Check it out !
Check check the check a check it out !
You're listenin
Fighting Temptation
Yo Beyonce, Free, Mc Lyte why'all ready
Let it put it down for da clubs
Ladies! (yeah) We got dat beat dat make you jump
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, woo
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, woo
Cause I'm
Cause I'm real, I'm as real as they come
I got bills, I got bills by the ton
I got
You human
Nah Nah I never doubted myself
I go into it knowing I'm one of the baddest mother fuckers to ever do it
Woooo
I hear u run around by yo lonely
I think I'm comin' down
It's W-Y T-E, the party animal
And hanging with molly is where I'll be found
Eat molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram
Eat
[Chorus: Cutty Cartel]
No I don't like calamari by and no I don't eat caviar
But you might catch me exquisit at the bar
You're the finest that I seen thus
the game of pain, yo I'mma plug it
I'm so rugged, shh, I'm cold blooded
If you down with these hits say "Hell yeah"
If you came to get busy say "Hell
ears to list
Nigga P where you headed it's time to pass kids
(What's the kids be doin' yo)
Kickin' rhymes that's true lies
Let me break 'em down
cround But You Know That The Homie Don't Play Dat! Knock The Logo Off Yo Hat, No Matter Where You Stay ct, Lil Bo I Feel Like Bankroll, Walk In Takeover Yo
Yo it's no joke though I don't know you if you broke so soak game this the realist shit I ever spoke
Cocaine in my auntie veins
What a shame gave
on the floor, from above I watch it all
Yo it came to me, the pain in me
Many slain empty skulls where a brain should be
It strangely seemed, like it was
Swinging through the jungle
Tryna dodge the
Who is who
Why yo
Why yagga yo yo
There he go
There he go
There he go
Where he go?
Who am I
Who are you
Little
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