Lyrics:
by accident
I had a purpose and that purpose was to beat a beat purplish
Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a nickel in this shit
I'm
on Saturn
Word
Kill 'em off
I could tell by they faces that they didn't expect me to
Kill 'em off, kill 'em off, kill 'em off, kill 'em off, kill 'em
'Man'
And everybody?s goin' nowhere
Ripped off on a rip off street
Talkin? 'bout a thing not happenin? here
Ripped off to a ripoff beat
And everybody?s
saying I'm standoffish
This shit beyond me
That was the last dance
I guess I was off beat
And they can all see I've been a little off since you walked
I'm
(Mike Will Made-It)
Bad bitch with a tan
Do you know one by chance?
Hundred bands in the Lamb'
Do you have one by chance?
Need to see the Xan
on the swivel Ian going off beat
On the Maryjane i be tryna find peace
I just know i gotta get it by any means
Jiggy on the beat
Ion know what’s sleep
guaranteed
Oh I give em work, oh yes Indeed, by any means
Body slouchin' sloppy like burrito, I'm on a bean
Shake them off, shake them, shake them off
Shake
sheet
...gettin close to the dream brudda beat by beat...
...Day by day... week by week...
...Wen it all comes together... piece by piece...
... i move
bitch said fuck school
Get dough
Cuz twitter showin stripper bitches
Pick up money off the floor man
They pick up money off this floor man
They pick up
her up and beat her walls loose
She eat the dick and clean it when she through (freak)
I ride around with choppers in the coupe (skrrt)
I'm
Raising the dead to be a necromancer
A bad dancer
Take that nine to five like a bullet to your head
If it don't make your heart beat
Maybe you're better off
Can't find a way to leave the
Streets, from day to night
I kill my time off dubba-AA flexin’
Louie Bandz made another one d major, baby
Ooh, by
Chya, Wap!
Uuuh, ya know, ay this beat kinda... kinda reminds me of candy
Not that Aaron Carter shit though... I want candy
Face Wap, get that guap,
Swagger back
Now how you feel about that
Feel the beat of the street
You're giving off heat so get out your seat
Cause if you show that you have nerve
Just to beat the odds we we're touched by God
Just to beat the odds we we're touched by God
Just to beat the odds we we're touched by God
I know, I
the hammer, You the nail
Beat it up, beat it up, Beat it up, beat it
Put your a** to sleep, baby girl tempur-pedic
Cuhz whip it up, in a pan like Pita
crown king of instrumentals
Beats r leavin feet stuck up in your dentals
Lord n ruler of every beat thats sent to
Poesh wonder by way of my man BQ
Pushin
[Chorus]
In the club drinkin' with all my homies
And ain't no worries tonight 'cause we poppin' off
Don't bite me, but if you wanna fight me
It ain't
give in
We got feeling
I don't know
What we're missing
Our heart
Our love
Are dancing off beat
Our heart
Our love
Are swinging off beat
Our heart
Our
I'm in love with a woman
She ain't no ordinary woman
Yeah
She knocks me off of my feet
Makes my heart skip a beat
And with you I'm complete
Yeah
I'm
the Boulevard
I'm a hip-hop gangster and my name is Todd
Just stimulated by the beat, bust out the rhyme
Get fresh batteries if it won't rewind
Cause I play
I can't waste no time
Won't stop the beat
If the beat done drop
Step by step I'm
Reaching my target
I got it locked
When I check myself i'm good
I
a knife by my bed (knife by my bed)
I'm so paranoid, I'ma sleep when I'm dead (when I'm dead)
I'm so paranoid, I'ma sleep when I'm dead
I cut off all
you say
Mrs. Officer, Mrs. Officer
Tell your lieutenant get them cuffs off of ya
I'm Kidd Kidd, my face on every wanted poster
I'm wanted by every
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