Lyrics:
surrounded by despisers that's intoxicated
Cause all of us are gang related,
Later years fully gettin' there
What do we have here?
One day every family
overseas, my Cuban links ain't a chain (uh-uh)
She asked me what I'm on, I said, "World domination"
'Cause me and my thoughts are like Pinky and the Brain
get rich by any means, even if it means runnin' in drums (let's go)
Yo, it's Big 5
No lie, man I live this life (yeah)
All the bouncers at the door
Watcha
Verese 2
This poetry of in silence
All night long got me writing
Huh I wanna take it to you
Make it with you you got
Me so shy hey I'm trying
Sharp as glass, skin'll crush like a large mouth bass
In a world movin' fast, can't live in the past
Momma said that the best things in life don't last
can't hold on,
my life won't change
All I need is to have
a word with my fate
So bring it on!!
Rise up!!
後悔なんてやめて 全開で3,2,1
Jump up!!
己のセンスでチャンスを掴め
step by
was coming out to public
Just put his business to the masters, then I hit the road
I told your business to the world so I could make some gold
What I
Used coats, usurped thrones
FUBAR crews out New York homes
Students of a cruel world mutate room noise
Illustrate Man as a food shaped chew toy
lit wit all this shit I been through
That marks a seen through, don't even spark a scheme or two
But I found, despite your plight the world goes 'round
official
If other girls would call the crib, my mommy she would blow the whistle
I'ma, past the fatuation love is in effect, now
What you call sex, I say 'yo
how u filt u let hate'n stop yo grind
homie (fa real) D.A. bullshit
(fuck'em) want me with time homie
(time homie) sit'n lonely n a cell hear'n
prevail
I buy my gold by the pennyweight scale
On Thursday I got a check in the mail
I bought a solid gold 500 S-E-L
I tour the world, my fortune untold
come and get it you know that Honey is givin say Hell Muh Fuckin Yeah (Hell Muh Fuckin Yeah)
I, I, I, I, I get it poppin right
5'2 Honey Boo, honey comb
6.3, Stockholm city (Yeah)
Follow me, Follow me, Follow me (Yeah)
Follow me, Follow me, Follow me (Yeah)
Verse2
Look I’m out to punish emcee’s, ya poik
them cherries on your neck and a panther on your back
Them lil' wings on your ass and it's fat (look at dat)
You got that ACDC, you got that U2
these ho's I'm Dusty Rhodes
got a mean swag not from this world
I smoke on gas and a n.i.g.g.a cold
red beam yo azz you in the dirt
I beat the moochie
Lil' Jay on the track, nigga
Aye and you already know it's ya boy Lil' Scrappy
We finna have the whole M-F world, rockin' in dis bitch
Look
Lil' Jay on the track, nigga
Aye and you already know it's ya boy Lil' Scrappy
We finna have the whole M-F world, rockin' in dis bitch
Look
of the streets
You couldn't miss it
Tryna see my powers, don't worry
It wasn't listed
One shot, all on the line, you better risk it
Bet yo bitch do, when I pull
Listen homie, listen
I guess you doin' your thing and all, but
(hit's blunt) like yo
No one fucks wit this shit no more man
Like nobody fucks wit it
the present, the future
You'se a loser cause these bitch MC's
Is what ya used to
I'll do ya, no I'm doing ya, pursuing ya
Putting two in ya booyaka, booyaka
MC's
the world
Dont make me have to light shit up
Got the real canaries boy I brighten shit up
Got a sloppy juke in, better tighten that up
My cash game up, my gas
of the business, ese puedo
Don't understand this world, todo mundo se {?} por esto
Mi mido, blow diablos that echo
Ready to claim, under disguise, no se {?}
No
Niggas can't even play me
Rap on motivational
Though the ratio often ain't on my team
Lean on me, ain't no sunshine when we gone
I need two phones
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