Lyrics:
incitin' a riot
If you ain't hear me clear, my nigga
I said, as I start to promote the peace
And I say, "Stop the violence," I think I'm incitin' a riot
word u said,.
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Play stops when mamma walks in.. Shut up mamma’s talkin..
I can hear her say, ‘it’s all ok’,.
Mamma’s sacrifices.. bring us sweet
head
You gone be dead just like Ivan, fuck you fed, bitch
(Can ya hear me now?)
Say, say, say, say round, let me hit ya right back
Hot right now,
shine
cnd I know you're looking down on me and
Wonder if I make you proud
Wonder if you saw me now
Know you'd be right by my side cheering loud
I hear
what y'all (yeah go 'head baby)
I hear you talkin' mama (go 'head baby)
Now feel me out boo-boo (go 'head baby)
Yeah, uhh
From the introduction,
Man, don't you know that I'm loco?
I was chillin' right around my way
21st, east side of the Beach
This motherfucker ran up on me
Talkin' shit
Better watch your mouth and keep
Your ass in check 'Cause me and my killas
We're gonna die for respect
Question! Do you know where you are?
You talkin
to understand my way
I said you
You'll be deep inside 'till my dyin' day
Don't you hear me talkin' to you?
I'm in love with you
For while it may astound
brakes, piss in ya Cheerios
Let's have a bleach brownie bake sale
Since muthafuckas don't hear me doe!
Wow, Tadow, watch out clowns!
It's the petty king,
don't hear ya yappin cause u ain't talkin bout nothin
A video with "j", bitch u ain't said nothin.
Ol' nappy rooted mut. actin like she doin somethin
When
mom before you hit me
You just talkin' to hear your head roll (would you run that by me one more time?)
Run that by me one more time
I don't want
bang labs
F this finna be a movie
ND cant rap
Cap hear doukie
Who's that chocolate brownie she a cutie
Nezzy soon blow so the grind gon cluster
Got no
Dripped and we draped out
Know what I talkin bout
You don't see my diamonds
Cause them boys comin out
I'm a take and break the mic
Yes that got me goin
hear me
We need assistance right away"
"I'm on it" said the walkie talkie man
He's a man
He's a walkin' talkin' man
He's the walkin' talkin' walkie
white
I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right
Im talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by Versace
Hoes they gone watch me, but they all wanna
call it Steve Nash
Aim it right up off the hip that shit shoot on point
I take her out I fuck her good she give me brownie points
She walkin crazy make
talkin' about you
It's very nice to know that you have really taken time to listen to me blow
'Cause as sure as I'm born, I'm blowin' my horn
It's me
And everything I have gotta be wood
All over, even in a Range Rover
I'm born and raised to be a young soldier
Call me a BG
But I'm scorin a key
You know I'm talkin
And everything I have gotta be wood
All over, even in a Range Rover
I'm born and raised to be a young soldier
Call me a BG
But I'm scorin a key
You know I'm talkin
a job to me to lay down you niggas, you bitches
You snitches, smoke swishers and plan my sweet robberies
But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
ghostly
Rush me, 'cause you ain't gonna live to roast me
I'll have my motherfuckin' ass kicked by Moby
If I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over
your heart
I hear them calling for you
I hear them calling for you
I keep on holding tight now
'Cause your body's telling me don't let go
We are
jammin', it's over
Don't make me bring out Dakota
You talkin' down, but you don't wanna go there
Pull up to your block, and we don't see you nowhere
angle
Hit them, hear a ding
Call me Kurt, bringing hurt to the ring
No I can't be your shepherd but I heard you could sing
Go ahead and roll one
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