Lyrics:
saw you walking down the street, and I had to stop
Turn up the radio and drop the top
I see you look so good, and you're so fine
Young tender, would
The halls were filled with publicists and
Escorts who had to pretend not
To be dazzled by those
They were escorting minaj
Had walked in a few minutes before
left us
Well he's gone and life goes on, you know
We had a crew, but one by one we go
Memories of his face that was full of joy
Rock-a, Rock-a bye,
to hell
At int eighty, sorry for interrupting
But it's public so I figured it was up for discussion
I love you like a brother so we'll be forever fam
But
not a game
He getting beat by the whole city but he still on live screaming gang
Juvie you know that shii a shame
These n***** doing anything for
the truth
If you live for the night
You get taken with life
All your dawgs euthanized
And your souls… denied
My guy
Bet I gotta surpass all the expectations
out to
That nigga you love to have Ice Cube
The nasty ass group award goes out to 2 Live Crew
The High Roller of the industry award goes out to Ice
of the Year grammy goes to
That nigga you love to have Ice Cube
The nasty ass group award goes out to 2 Live Crew
The High Roller of the industry award goes
dancing on my neck
Stare too long and I'mma leave you like Ray Charles
Man I'm feeling like Mike puffing Gurkha cigars
Sold out shows full of MILFs man I
I been drinkin whiskey till I get the spins
It’s no way to live you should take it from me kids
Im Trynna live right but I lost my mind again
So I
Caller, DTI, Top Producer, Pulse Eskimo
Fuckin' Widda Team
My two lips said "You don't wanna
See a nigga on the scene"
Go on then, what d’ya mean, what d’ya
cars (Cars)
Have to love them ratchet bitches (bitches), they get 2 Live with the Crew (Crew)
Make them pop that pussy open (open), man I feel like Uncle
sound
Side to side, back and forth
We're the two MCs and we're gonna go off
Stand in place, walk or run
Tap your feet, you'll be on the one
Just snap
sound
Side to side, back and forth
We're the two MCs and we're gonna go off
Stand in place, walk or run
Tap your feet, you'll be on the one
Just snap
Legendary athletes who play by the trash heap
My crew wasn't that deep, but beef we didn't act sweet
Treadin' on these stompin' grounds you better catch
confession obsession
As you know the secret power start to show
And grow and grow and grow and grow
Up up, away we go
So turn up your radio
Up, up, away we go
Down the side streets and the avenue
There be sisters walkin' two by two
Their dresses and their shoes are new
But their hearts are weary through
DRUNK IT
Theme: Doing something great by getting slightly drunk that you normally couldn't or wouldn't do.
Verse
I checked her out at the bar out
And as the dj plays the sparkles fly
Like fireworks have gone off
We got out glasses up and bottles high
And if you don't that's your loss
So we should live it
check, back on the phones!
I got a caller caller, your name?
Yo, this is Jam who?
Jam! DJ Jam?
DJ Jam! Fuck you doing on the phone? Man
You supposed to be
all start wilding
Girls going crazy they be dancing on the island
Who do you know I don't know you
Cannot stay if you aren't crew
I chug liquor and I
counterfeit
Pussy, boy, I be the opposite
Bitch, I'm the realest, no lie
These niggas be tellin' these lies
Bitch, I'm the king of the Co
You niggas should know
you I'm singing
I'm on the move
Bumping my tunes
It was something solid I was dancing to the groove
I'm on the way and you can tell by how I move
It's
a tax evasion
Giving niggas cuts
Like I was the radio station
But the only clip I'm airing
Is aluminum cases
Like the county
You better be where I'm
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