Lyrics:
weight
Let me demonstrate the key to create
Check out the vibe that I am create
You want me to stop well it's too late
Want me to flow? never me
weight
Let me demonstrate the key to create
Check out the vibe that I am create
You want me to stop well it's too late
Want me to flow? never me
mintumi ka s33 m3gyai shiii
Let's take it back to the rap
Juggling with the base line play with some claps
You get clapped down if you try play with ma gang
wey, vámonos
Five and four, and three, and two, and one
And we smash through the door with the quickness up
Looking for the crop, and I heard you
Enraged, when I rock the mic I feel strange
Now back to our program, fuck Batman, bang, bang
Sound from the gat-man
Let me quit it 'cause I feel I have
?
Why can't time just pass me by
Hope you can hear my cry up in heaven, oh my
Accomplishments go down the drain when I see the powder rain
Made me forget
Kickin, kickin, down the, door
Kickin, kickin, down the, door
Kickin, kickin, down the, door
Y'all either let me in, or I'm go'n burn it to the floor"
on the scene when the man's down (I got homies on the scene)
Y3 mo ka s3 yada
Steady wishing life upon me cause you know they know wassup now yeah (Steady
dropped gems
Moment of truth when they bust in
Cracked door acoustics from the Uzi
Make Zimmer man shit sound bad
Crime scene make a nigga feel like Bruce
Boys trying to get the digits
But we sneak by
Cus were heading to the club
Nothing gonna stop us now
Lets go
Are you ready? x3
Lets go
Are you ready?x3
Snoop Dogg at the Studio, with the Gambinos
Soing our thang, No Limit style
Make it worth your while, girl go on sit down
Let me holla at ya, for a minute
With the knowledge of things that I know now
I would be by your side when you needed me
Instead of asking you, "Nan can I go out?"
Standing on road
way
We drink to let go of
The life that we know it's hopeless
We're caught in the undertow
Drowning in gin each endless night
Endlessly spoiling for
new babygirl smile with that dimple
Leave you dead like it’s written by Gimple
At the center when it go down
Fuck these niggas cause they low down
These are your sins, and this what they cost:
The doors of Hell are open
The girl set a trap for me, hidden in the doorway
Absconded far from her mother's
an Evans
Don't call me by any other name
Unless it's HighTy, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, yde
I guess it's time for you to realize who I am
Yeah, here I go, here I go
Good to go
Only Straight fire
Smoke three more
Out the door
We Get higher
Feeling vibes from my pocket
Evidence of something popping
Snatch my keys up
Two thousand and seventy-three
Two thousand and eighty-four
Two thousand and ninety-three
Light years ahead
You and me gon' be gettin' down
Two thousand and seventy-three
Two thousand and eighty-four
Two thousand and ninety-three
Light years ahead
You and me gon' be gettin' down
off ya whole spot
Let a clip off and more shots
Niggas love Big Poppa, they wish Big around
Cuz I don't let them eat I
Lay my muscle game down
Imagine
back down
All the ones that used to hate me
How does karma sound?
All these rappers think they're hot
I'll have to calm them down like
1 gone, 2 gone, 3
the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die
But for those who
the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die
But for those who
United Gathering Souls
Here we go, roll up some more Phillies
My nigga let me hit it
Niggas we thuggin' immortalized, let's get high,
It's them
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