Lyrics:
and Bonnevilles
Chevrolets and Coupe De Villes
If you ain't got no rims nigga don't get no wood grain
Steerin' wheel for real (real), you can go on chill out
and Bonnevilles
Chevrolets and Coupe De Villes
If you ain't got no rims nigga don't get no wood grain
Steerin' wheel for real (real), you can go on chill out
homie, nevermind it
Too real for that pick a side shit
If I get left, ain't none of them sliding
No man in the middle
I stay in my lane cause that's how
know
Short Dog peep game, come on
I'm ridin' down the street, beat, feets got on twenty-tweets
No beer-belly fool, we get it all for eats
Cocoa Puff
friends?
So how are we supposed to stand up to them?
By the time you hear this
I'll be on my next album writing timeless lyrics
cnd some rhymes you cherish
years of childhood. And I also knew that my musical inspiration was changing. I dedicated an entire album for my daughter called, Songs for Noelle, Today,
and queens, sitting by the malls
Tired and yet my skin color's a crime
Ain't nothing like the present, hope the future carries blessings
I'm fighting for
war so go ahead and stop me
Ya'll a bunch of carbon copies, I'm the original
Come at me with your army man I am still invincible
Bitch we at it again
Nobody, does it better
Nobody, does it better
Nobody, does it better
Nobody, does it better
They can come closer than close, yeah
Original they
being driven towards a
Destiny that's to wards
It takes ours to come for
It takes hours to comfort
The last song, it's rush hour
A drum roll by
may be backed by the Army of Artifacts
By the time that I’ve enacted a pact
I’ll have made some history
I may be sued for breach of contract
But
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and Kanye's rhythm
Is it true that you dickride Lil Dicky like he's God?
(Did somebody say original?)
No! That's what you're not
Switching up, ruptured ass;
the money
He acted real funny
He hocked up a rock and
It TOTALLED my car!
Oh, do you
Know any trucks
Might be bound for THE VALLEY?
I don't wanna
dance, all they do is this (yeah, uh-huh)
And after the original you know what it is (this is the remix)
Welcome to Atlanta
Remix, it had to go down
This the real hip hop
(Ay, this time around I need five mics)
This the real hip hop
(?Cause my whole album ain't about ice)
Huh, back in the days, cool
forward call me Harold
DC be the main apparel marveled by my character
I swear to them I changed for better I learned a lot from being set up
My hunger came
Volkswagens and Bonnevilles
Chevrolets and Coupe De Villes
If you ain't got no rims nigga don't get no wood grain
Steerin' wheel for real (real), you can go
now woo the
B.G. straight duckin feds
On the real B.G.' bout bustin heads
On the real B.G. killin' chopters
Look in the sky flyin' by it's
tell you right now
Golden Black up next
Crunches for 6 years
Now I'm walking on my own
All I have to say
I was never fooled by these hoes
All bout my
4. Original
First time that you said hi, as I watched you walk by
Seems like I've been waiting so much thinking too frustrating
Oh Maybe he will
the same road as Shakur was
With authorities see-Bo's albums sales heat up after rapper's parole arrest
Thomas was acquitted for 4 years in Soledad prison
real.
I'm 'bout to do my thing to shine.
Said everybody
Shine.
See'mon."
It's not luck that I'm sittin' here
Spittin' for y'all.
Preeld in by
(Note: Performed at the Marquee
Club 19 12 1985)
(Note: Original by Black Sabbath
On album Technical Ecstasy)
I've been gone a long long time
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