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Teedra Moses

Teedra Moses (born December 17, 1976) is an American R&B and soul singer-songwriter. more »

Year:

2011

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My music make the crowd move 
I'm in the car rolling cow food 
But I still keep a strap wit me, 
I ain't never been a slipper that's a house shoe 
Got my education without school 
Quiet as a mouse move 
But I keep a loud tool 
Play games you'll be shitting in a pouch fool 
Got stock like Dow do
 
New hardtop 
Off the car lot 
Hit the gas tires smoke like cigar shops 
Make ya jaw drop 
Bought it off the narc cops 
Tax on the work we got them H and R blocks 
Alumni yeah I'm from the school of hard knocks 
Looking out for the twelve Roger Staubach 
No cafe but we had them hard rocks 
For the bread they'll throw you off of dark docks 
So before ya heart stop 
Or the narcs knock 
I gotta give it to you straight like a bar shot 
Cuz the streets don't play fair 
Niggas mad cuz you got more rides than the state fair 
Terrified I can't lie boy I stay scared 
So I keep a lotta toys like a day care 
Hold the shotty like a bass player 
I ain't a killer I'm just trying to stay safe player 

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It was my only wish to rise 
It was my only wish to rise 
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise 
Coming down clean bumping riding dirty getting high 
It was my only wish to rise 
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise 
Coming down clean bumping riding dirty getting high 

It's a mystery break out ya magnifying glasses 
Wit ya hat and fine jackets 
Macs and iron ratchets 
Asinine bastards big as packs of line backers 
Pussy fat wit fine asses in the back wit lines asking 
Who dat on that new track wit that rap reclined backwards 
I knew that it was you but matta fact don't mind asking 
Cooling on em 
Moving on em 
My shooters on em 
Show this flow off like a trophy and a new diploma 

Graduation 
Crackers say that I wasn't gon make it 
Pack of paper 
Pen and pad and now calculate it 
Malcolm made it 
Cinematic and black related 
Addicts and crack and bases 
My status is cracking faces 
Embarrassing cracking vases 
At the dinner party 
I took no slow classes baby but yes I been retarded 
You see my folks acting crazy like it's in kindergarten 
I'm bringing heat like old ladies when they is menopausing 

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Yeah 
Been at the lowest of my lows 
That's why I get high hoping no one ever know 
To open up my mind I can show you what I wrote 
Or rather show you how to boat 
And hope that you can live or float 
Independently self made 
And well paid 
Three whips one chain no welt pain 
When you treeing over niggas they gon yell shade 
They outta patience where I live cuz they sell weight 
Avoided the temptation of crack slinging 
But Lincoln park had it looking like back in the eighties 
Now partners getting broads and the hottest whips 
And I was sweating hours trying to get the illest scholarship 
Ain't have a pot to piss 
I wasn't born rich 
When I be writing I'm as hungry as a model bitch 
She got the fattest ass they got the hottest look 
Leaving wit eight bitches I need some octopus 
See how wale go j four cs 
My lake shore whore never be on the bs 
Bullshit chi town 
Riding around 
Top down 
Hanging with the squares will be the reason niggas not around 
What it do 
Penny phones all blue 
Or you could prolly use a nigga drive welcome to my car pool 
Yellow lam g shit 
She double od shit 
Five time foul niggas need to stop reaching 

[Chorus]

High as f*ck with my down ass 
Bitch roll to the Porsche from the bus pass 
But got lost when me and the cash crossed paths 
Indo smoke out my nose no mustache 
Bitches I want but that money is a must have 
F*ck is you drunk? 
Pay that up front 
Like the Ferrari trunk 
Be careful you won't 
Have to be sorry hon 
Stay close to the G's and you might learn sum'n 
Might earn sum'n 
Chop it up like mobsters on the rooftop let you burn sum'n 
Stop talking so much 
Soak it up next time you have sum'n to say 
Boss the f*ck up 
Butcher knives done died trying to be as sharp as us 
Talking bout you on yo way 
See them niggas downstairs 'fore you talk to us 
By appointments no walk ups 

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