Lyrics:
a toucan
Baby we ain't talkin
If you ain't a Penthouse Ders fan
Gotta keep the girls on the down low
What we need to get up out the house for
You won't ever
Look ma we go together like throwbacks
And airforce one's i'm a gangsta
That's why i gotta carry 4 guns
Used to be a good girl
Now you my ride-or-die
and
To say you're right, you can
Hope for a better life
You can do it differently
Miss Shakur did not go on a rampage
About the people who shot her son
I'm
[Chorus: Kid D's]
I jump from the stage from street where I Rock.
I'm hot of this street from this beat that I drop.
This hook your be feeling cause
my mail
Type of bread I got don't go stale
Lock me up bet I make bail, and bounce to chase tail in Fort Lauderdale!
Proof my destiny's to prevail!
turn a killer
Your dream girl
Wanna go down low
Just to get my banana
Ichekia ifuna dinwa
Bu nwa mbada
The street is my home
And where i make my
remember way before the cameras and the fame, they ain't want me
Two car garage in the streets
Girl, I go hard in these streets
I left my heart in these
on the streets girl
When the shit go down, oh, oh god
Fuck, we getting rolled on
Wait, don't run, just hold on
Didn't wanna run away into the dark
Six
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
to the reefer
This was planned since high school
Go and ask the non-believers
My motives back then were manic
Fueled by immaturity
Prove that I was ill
Now I'm
yet, hey
She's a very kinky girl
The kind you don't take home to mother
She will never let your spirits down
Once you get her off the street, oh
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches 'n marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
DLA word em up yo
Here we go cruisin', me and my boys rollin' four deep
In the A-you streets, seein who we can meet
Beep beep, a crew of girls in
believe
So girl I wrote this song
Step by step, shorty wanna roll with me, step by step
Everywhere I'm at you know my shorty right there holdin' me step by
raise up the dead meat o
For your matter I go wine for your matter I go dine for your matter I go stand fit o
The girl teefi ma heart she teefi ma heart
tryna tease, and she taste so sweet
Love the air I breathe with the classic songs to sing like
Hey Ho girl let's go
Meet me out right by the coast
I been
(I gotta go)
Ohh, ohh
Goodbye, beloved one
Do you know what I am?
If you don't see my face no more
I'm a rider, girl gotta face the streets
that we don't know but lay big in these streets
Well they fightin' in the street you see that video girl (mmhmm)
Okay okay you need to talk I got you
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches 'n marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you
Right by my side
B Hudson, Jadakiss, Ne-Yo
I think it's me and you tonight ma, let's go
They say every good woman needs a thug
They say every
if you like, too bad your girl don't miss ya
Things done changed for a nigga, 'cah before man I used to be the victim
Now I hop out the four by
to lose me
The rules we go by, where I'm from, she don't know
When I say I'm goin around the way, she won't go
(Hell no) C'mon baby, you aight with me
Tryin
(Now its music in their ears, I got a perfect licking mind
Bout to slide by their crib, point it out and put you down)
Take what you want, tie they
never understand
You was lookin' like I ain't need you
Girl you just like the streets, 'cause both of y'all bittersweet
Don't need no referee
Been
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