Lyrics:
your mid song
Fuck it fuck it up fuck it up
Marathon I run it up
Run them views get em numbers up
It's a rendezvous , cuz yo bitch want fuk
Big booties
dice in Yahtzee fool!
I "just do it" like Nike, outta 'bama
With ten kids with hammers, hooked to a camper!
Yo next up
It's the g-o-d
Yo yo, get
or these alligators
I can't take it no more, yo it's damn near four
I've been partyin and drinkin since I came out my door
Look at these kids about
written
You gots to be kidding yo
It's common sense how I master my circum-fer-ence
You dense
I get locked the fuck up
Released on my own recognizance
Can't
here
and ain't tryna hear nothing 'cause we had it
up to here
lyrics have no dress code
from KRS to depeche mode
Kid I'm so cool you catch
forget it
But I kept fighting
Kept writing
Why they sleeping on the kid like they fucking joe biden
But I'm not frightned I'm just motivated by yo' beliefs
slackin' up, we jackin' up yo fuckin shit
Enemies from day one, but today sons, don't last, so ball it
Where ya run at? Da Three Six gun that, all bitches
(Eat a dick up)
Stick up, stick up, stick up kids
Still don't nothin' move but the money
Stick up, stick up, stick up kids
Still don't nothin'
You ain't fuck this, shut up
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Yo, I'ma scientist real quick, yeah
Mixing chemicals with it, yo
I don't want
Take care of my bitch yo
Take care of my kids yo
Hold down my chips yo
Hold down that work yo
You got my life in yo hands
Nigga hold me down
From
don't even think of callin back
Man I know those cats, him and his click be flowin crack
Up in Prominax(?), stickin them kids, by the laundromat
really care, though, I'm not a personal tool
(Ayy, uh)
Flashy, flashy
Why? Why?
Classic kid, kid, kid
Took yo girl, and she in the back seat
Open it
[Intro: Cee]
Yeah, it’s Big Cee, bitch!
With Notion, kid
Yeah and iLLvibe, man
Yo it's nothing to me, and so it's nothing to you
I'll give you
radio
Spin my jam when I'm cruisin' down the bario
Turn my audio up, create a party yo
(Hey DJ would you play my song)
And get ma rock get ma roll
of ppp nah they down what a shame
I ain't never been a dummy wrap em up like a mummy
I den seen so many dark days don't I don't if it get sunny
This life
no power, I can't be complacent
Order cracks
I'm talking fighting that
Touch my sister, catch one in the back
Take yo triggers from you
It's a wrap
All
in they fridge
Yo yo Apathy that was so fuckin' dope!
I love it!! (aw man) yo yo yo yo encore, kick another one!!
(Yo yo man hold up, I gotta be
will bitch slap yo kids
I will bitch slap yo kids
(I will bitch slap yo kids)
Yo bitch she sucked on my dick
(Aye you lil bitch)
And you ain't gone do
daddy!
[HMSS] SHUT UP!
[Kids] You ain't my daddy!
[HMSS] SHUT UP!
[Kids] You ain't my daddy!
[HMSS] SHUT UP!
[HMSS] I'ma call yo mama!
[Kids] Call my
[Chorus: x2]
Hey this is no lie
Me and my n****s gettin' high
Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by
You see Biggie be like
scared of the hustle
Throw anotha mill up on it
I'ma cop a lotta land and I'ma cop a mountain and throw a lil' crib up on it
Yes, I'll eat yo' food
Now these doors don't open til after dark
And it ain't til twelve 'til the party really starts
(Yo me and my crew had to be in by ten
Right
up in the game, look at you know
Yo It's Manslaughter, caught up in the game, look at you know
Yo It's Manslaughter, caught up in the game, look at you
singing sad songs in the dark
Because you know I'm with the shits
I'm robbing banks and hitting licks
Yo shorty want me and my kicks
I got three elf's up
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