Lyrics:
purple drink
If I fall off again mayne, I'm runnin in the bank
You know I stay about that jacking, killing, robbing, and thugging
Whip ya head like cee-lo
the snakes, I cee-lo with that lucky seven
Talkin' Ice Cube, MAC 10, MAC 11
Leave your car wet, Garnett, yeah, Kevin
My proposition ain't the competition
but I'ma stay blessed
Now it's quiet for them, like they takin' a state test
Don't play in my life go play Cee-lo, that thing gon' stutta like dutta
that long
Where a lot of people get
Poked up and clapped on
My job really putting on for the city
You get popped like a wheelie for
Saying some old silly
where it's nuttin but beats
Nuttin but cee-lo where pushers pay the dice off defeat
I got the Rove' out the shop, take the Chrysler off the street
Too
knife, I'm a machete
That's made by Ginsu, wait until when you
Try to front, so I can chop into
Your body, just because you try to be basing
Friday
does something that's accepted by younger
And ultimately cooler people
There's always a dangerous pride that wells up
Setting us up for a fall
I'm all
a different reason
And it's funny how I watch people change up by the season
I got money now, buyin' N.B.A. tickets by the seasons
Dondadda name written on my
speak on beats they freeze
I See it like they sleepin' on Smino
Basically theres no one neater (Anita, Anita)
Sai-Ming been the cleanest since Cee Lo
But
specimens,
That's some real life Jazz,
If you can't get down with it, you can scroll right past,
Walk right by, promise there's not a fucking rapper around who
Get out and get in
You need to get up!
Get up, get out
Cut that bullshit out
Word to Cee-Lo for the Green
I'll put a motherfuckin' hit out
knife, I'm a machete
That's made by Ginsu, wait until when you
Try to front, so I can chop into
Your body, just because you try to be basing
Friday
yeah so hello
My people hello
Ah TMF bitch
Yeah so hello
you not by my side
What is love
When you don't prove it to me
What is love
When you look inna mi eye
For a moment
And me na see or feel anything
What is
money, tell em' to put it in my hand
She went Cee-lo with my Goodie Mob
Yellin' that I fall better, life is a gamble
I was good luck for the betters
Take
laugh, look at my skin cry
When you can't even sense if they got any insides
These people so pretty in their ribbons and bows
No you'll not now or no
[Cee-Lo]
Mmmm.. this particular song right here is..
Dedicated to the black woman
And it doesn't pertain to all black women
Because some
Mister Cee, 'nuff of them cats
See, this rap shit came at a time that was accurate
Twenty-something years later, I mastered it
Seen light poles get used
and I am chasing that soap dough
And I'm not in love with the coco coco
And I'ma forget you like Cee Lo
Ringo flow, that's how they know ndim lo
responsible for yo' dead homies
It's so hard
On a corner in Brooklyn playin' Cee Lo
Call me NY Game gucci Chuck Taylors
Black diamonds in my chain
G-G-G-Unit,
This is for all my black people
We need to get it together y'all
One love one kind
One heart one mind
With God it's all possible
My black people my
don't you tell me bae if you don't like me?
So I can go my way
I don't wanna go astray
Like keke wey dey go highway
Konko below
(Ko below lo)
Ko below
by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
Don't you know, don't you know (ayy)
New York was killing me?
Yes, I was standing nearly dying here
(come on, come on, come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams
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