Lyrics:
it sounds like an endin', this is a beginning
The wheels keep spinnin' on a brand new thought
And people all the time sayin' Rapper Pooh ought
To go
then I belly dance her
God is good and if ya would, you should just
Play to the way I see em, play all day is what He'll bless
I'm leaving em evil
kick HIYA
2 2 3 Shells flying by ya
Cold world I stay wit that fire
True shit no liar
I'm the new Mixtape Messiah
I keep that heat by my side cause its
think he gon' merc one
And now his mama wanna sue me
Took me 3 minutes to write that
It took y'all point five seconds to buy that
I'm right back on em
Ya'll Can't Fuck Wit Us, At All
We Can Go To War For Years
Let's Do It Man (Our Grandsons Could Get It On) Its Nuffin
Let's Do It
[Cam'Ron]
Yo
Charles Johnson, John Bronson
Oscar Martinez, Omar Swanson
And don't front, I'm jingelin baby
Chains, bracelet, rings, blingin all crazy
Rob me? I think
and the soul wonder how it's getting some healthier vibes
Broke the holdover for the whole summer, now I'm spitting all deadlier rhymes
I got a Kobe jumper for
come get you, head on over to the airport
[SX] The airport staff at LaGuardia knows
that Brand Nubian do daily shows
Up in the Carolina
Hey man, kill em like FaZe Clan, all blacked out Ray Bans
Wouldn't give you props if you was a stage hand
You bitches need spray tans, keep it OG
the wrong way you're facing if ya tryna watch a demise
I Study da art of storytelling do it all Sleep deprived
I brand my self an outkast a misfit If you
now play the wall, get 'em up now
Somebody wanna act up start the brawl, get 'em up now
My whole clique ain't afraid at all
Bust my guns (get 'em up)
nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Now let it go girlfriend
Bend and touch your toes girlfriend
Now all my chicks everywhere, hands in the air (show 'em
Trey
333
Wait
19 19 (19)
Brand new glock came with a beam (A beam a beam)
Bitch I'm so fucked
I can't even talk coz I had too much lean (I had too
you live through that, that's testimony
Givin' 'em hell but how in the hell I got all these blessings on me?
Most of the girls I know addicted
hurts
First of all God bless the family
And the many
Talents that you gave me
System got me boxed in locked in
Lord let me loose like Leviathan
I ain’t
taught me to pull out my Wesson, you
brought me, and I'm not stressin' it softly. Get 'em up off me, 'cause
all we wanted was harmony, been bombin'
brand new
I thought that I knew you, I thought you kept it true
Wasn't looking for no fake shit to see through
But bless your soul, I'll be here if I'm
(Cool N Dre)
(This is)
It's so simple that it's complicated, uh
You think about mistakes, that's when you made 'em, yeah
The water's runnin',
and knapsacks
I'm known for smokin' ass-cracks 'til I get ass flashbacks
So all my niggas if you're fuckin damage let me hear ya lick 'em
Bo bo bo bo bo bo bo
Fuck all that figurin' and frontin' and twerk up if ya want some
We left 'em bleedin', start to greetin' back stabbin' bitch
The war is on, so bring it
ever have to back a reverend?
Think about it, that’s depressing
I got dawgs stuck in the mud I need a bag to bless 'em
They still staying in the block
Lilly you don't like noises
A wasteland of unshackled voices
Lilly you know you never speak at all
I lay down by the river
The moon on the water it
the couch
I jus want a nigga to say ain save em,
Bitch i made you always helped when i was able
Beat the odds i turned the tables
Bless them all they ain't
the game up in his pocket
Cause they speakin on my name when they wanna profit
25 Real quick on the gram lookin wealthy
All these brand deals wanna fuck
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