Lyrics:
the bag you can really smell the power,
I'm workin'
I don't get paid by the hour,
She worthless
If she don't gimme brain within a hour,
I'm hurtin'
If I
you blinding me
My vision clear (It's clear)
I can't be blinded by these niggas or these hoes deceiving
(These hoes deceiving)
Gimme a reason take yo
What in the world's come all over me?
I ain't got a chance of one in three
Ain't got no rap, ain't got no line
But if you'll give me just a minute
Got me trippin' on a sugar high (sugar high)
The melodies in my mind are dancin'
To the rhythm of these treats, oh why, why, why?
Gimme
no love, then there ain't no use, oh
Gonna walk on by, gonna walk on through, hey, hey
Ain't nothing in the world that you can do
If there ain't no
talk
We too metal you sniff rock
You the cops
I can tell by how you walk
Sippin woc
Gimme space cowboy bebop)
Shawty wanna fuck me cause her
to a beat produced by BDP (Woy)
One of the many, from the library (Woy)
I teach HIP-HOP for a living
So here's a smidgen, of what I'm givin
KRS-One two three
Shit, I'm a changed man
Ayy, turn the lights out
Big baller 2Pac up in this bitch
You know how we swing this shit, look
By age sixteen I sold
it a Misses or is it miss, eh
If you're by yourself I'd like to take you for a ride
We could check the scene and reggae down, and we'll be singin'
reggae dancin'
Now we on the floor
Gimme, gimme some more, oh, yeah, yeah
The world is yours for dancin', yeah
The music makes for a little romancin'
I
about now all my thugs around the world
If you love reggae music I want you to do this
Check it out, yo
Ah, put your lighter in the air, right, right
Put
see you in my dreams
(I see you in my dreams, you done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
not going anywhere, anywhere
I'm in this for life
Like it or not
You will have to drag me by the neck
I'm not gonna bail
Writing on the ceiling
world)
If you know that you better (all the girls)
Than the new girl that he on (whoa, whoa)
Go 'head and tell him now
"You gon' miss me when I'm gone"
it a Misses or is it miss, eh
If you're by yourself I'd like to take you for a ride
We could check the scene and reggae down, and we'll be singin'
world but never been to Florida
They holdin' my shit, all winter
By the time the shit drop, I done already been there
The game's fucked, a thousand
a must, I have to laugh (aha ha)
Guilty by omission (uh), permissive, fictive
The missus hiccups as I shift weight to my right heel
Pipe dream, highlight
on before
Right about now - all my thugs around the world
If you love reggae music I want you to do this
Check it out, yo
Ah, put your lighter in the air,
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
(Junior let me hear one more time)
Done know how ee ting set enuh
Mi nuh inna no long talking
Dancehall to di World
Dancehall fi eva
Wah duh
surrender your life
I'm not a fan
Down to ride, Sign me up to die
I'm not a fan
Let me in, I want off the sideline
I'm not a fan
Gimme a towel, I'm here
playing the hard guy 3nn3 hw3 ma'nim nisuo eh
All of the times that I wrong you aswear say mennu me ho oh yeah
And in my whole wide world you're the woman
it 100 legit
If you ain't talking money
My hommie just gimme some space
All my bridas we be grinding
Say we pull up in a hurry
On the fast lane
There's
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