Lyrics:
by oh
Dra by uh
And you used to teasing me
Dra by oh
Dra by uh
And you used to teasing me
Respect the boy man
I got the iraq money fuller world bank
Claim to be a stepper
Know that people and life will have you down
Know it's hard facades if you look around
How the new, raw kid run da town
Makes sense
[Chorus: TQ]
All I ever wanted to do was be da man
Get out the ghetto and feed my whole fam
But the dirty streets in the city won't let me go (let
B Side, B side, ha, check it
So, So Def Bad Boy collaboration
The Notorious BIG in the house
We got Da Brat in the house
And me, y'all know who I be
from the play (?)
Maniacs off the wall
Real nigga's never fall
Pimpin by the day and through the week I'm gone keep it raw
I put it down
Let em know
wowed the public,I done payed my dues,did my hundred miles of runnin,now I'm back (AYE!) like raw
Cocaine put in da pot with water and soda then thrown
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
coincide freak wise
Time you recognize who run up in the nine
Rush like water raw cuts in your guts
Trails from Rozelle oh hell we rock bells
ima wing it, lucky I don’t fear (I don’t fear shit)
I’ll be da man forever
Plain and simple mother fucker I don’t care
I ball like I’m Kobe I’m low key
at long last his memoirs meet their demise
Those he deemed worthy screamed 'til their throats were raw
Severed tendons lining chapel walls
Their memories,
I'd prolly be a reject
I came up by my lonely now I'm a product of that D-Set
Two twelvin' with my homie, he caught a homy of that d-wreck
He said it
or change us
We gangstas, we live it, I'm in the post without a Pippen
But fuck it, I'm just shootin' when I can't move
Who'da knew I can't lose
Texas, I'ma playmaker
Hop out da coop and I'm flexin' (skrt-skrttt)
I'm comin' Raw, bringin' da Smackdown
Like you watchin' some wrestlin' (yeah)
This one
the laughter of the Czars
In the dark like Nabokow
Rebellion Coup d'Etat - shit is raw
- cut they heads off
Those who were lost floss now living lavish
and errands got me weary
I tripped in the dark it was misty
Stars connected by wires like earpiece
She tap in to every secret that seeps out of me
The heights
to bother
Cut off,, das all,, only way im gon stop those who try to stop me
Got u all around me,, i fucked up
Wah did u say,, i,,, shut up
Drive y'all crazy
loss guiding,
don't get it twisted in da world
I will be chilling with my baby Rose!
In the garden
She's twerking like Amber rose!
No loss guiding
Yo
da raw come soft Dave Chappelle no half bake
Hey excuse me, yeeeaaah
No you wit da booty, yeeeaaah
Do you mind if I use it, yeeeaaah
I want you throw
this ain't my first case
Hawaii boy Mississippi on a hearse race
Who woulda known Yazoo be da birthplace
Earthquake
Mhmmmm
They know I do it right
They
Big Up to black big up to ballers and the coniac
Big up to be Boys who spend hours in the record raps
I hate these out of space MCs who think
how that shit go
I don't know why niggas envy me
I gotta get it by any means
A lot on my mind it's too many things
I ain't come down in forever now
Yo!? Yo BD right now we're in da booth
I just felt like I'd like to phone you to
To tizzy it up and what not
Talk to dem my brudda
Com' on! ya know
here gaming
But who you playin wit ain't virtual
I was taught not to play wit my food
So you know what I'm gon do
Let's go!
[Chorus: Marko
We don't live for Hip-Hop, It lives for us
It's the eternalist, y'all burn to this, blaze da dro'
Soul rebels trap up, we got a long way to go
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