Lyrics:
Asshole by nature like my name was Tre
And I don't gangbang, I control the Game
What I'm representin' here's puttin' holes in brains
Oh, I say the same
action
Barely spaghetti jewels, machetes for y'all
Little Debbie say "I bet he do"
Big bellies to big tellies, Jim Kelly's, we flip Shelly's
It's Lils,
New York New York, big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
New York New York, big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
of the body
It's the same outcome
I get physical where I'm from
You too little and frail i'm Steph Curry
Not cause I 30 all y'all favorite rappers
But mostly
lastin'
This little town is gettin' wild as hell
Check the penitentiaries and all the jails
If they could lock us all up that would be just fine
Got my
saw was his coat on the bridge
Then followed her eye to the boy on the ledge
What to say
Oh what to say
She'll never know why she did what she did
saw was his coat on the bridge
Then followed her eye to the boy on the ledge
What to say
Oh what to say
She'll never know why she did what she did
this y'all
[Verse 1:]
Oh what a feeling! - Drivin' in my four by four
Girlies Galore! - B.I.G. on the door.
Chrome trimming - with the smoke tint
Givin
oh Little Liza Liza Jean
Oh Little Liza Liza Jane oh Little Liza Liza Jean
He took me to his great big town
Lots of people standing around
They
here
Whoa, whoa, everybody's dreaming big
Whoa, whoa, everybody's just getting by
That's how it goes in every day America
A little town with a great big
enemy there's one tribe y'all (woah-oh)
One tribe y'all (oh-oh)
One tribe y'all (woah-oh)
We are one people (oh-oh)
Let's catch amnesia, forget
Yeah, yeah
Big bad wolf, uh
Yeah
Long ago there were three little pigs
Little hats and piggy wigs
For the big bad wolf, the very bad big bad
me you know
He got into the oven on his own, I fear
Little brother
When you take the world by storm
Little brother
Keep your nose out of where it
The bitch jumped up with no respect
I had to put the big, big bitch in check
I said, "Ya come a little closer and ya will get shot
I'm sober anyway, I
night (keep singin, y'all)
(Oh-we-oh-oh)
It's gonna be a beautiful
It's gonna be a beautiful night (verse, clap your hands)
Little boy got
night (keep singin, y'all)
(Oh-we-oh-oh)
It's gonna be a beautiful
It's gonna be a beautiful night (verse, clap your hands)
Little boy got
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on, again and again
Uh, Uh
Here's a little story I got to tell
And this dis goes on,
miles right outside of town,
Billy caused a 'oh mein papa' in the earth's crust,
Right over the secret underground dumps where they keep the pools
town oh town oh town
He had many long miles to go that night
Before he reached that town oh
Well the fox he came to a great big pen
Where the ducks
there in Richmond
Before that
Oh, you talking bout my hometown?, yeah
I was born out of Philly grew up in a little silly old town called Cheltenham
It
take Em all away
Wanna love a little more, that's what I say
Now look at all that space, big ass Canvas to paint
The little things
Where you get more
Witnesses
Older cats mack, roll with young godz that got the guns
Out of town Big Willie niggaz best to run
Or get stung by the killer bee stinga from
, Cali? No doubt, baby
West, West, y'all, pile it on your plate
A little somethin' somethin' from the Golden State
Nah, we ain't like Kobe and Shaq
It's
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