Lyrics:
the fuckin' gayest in the city
I be suckin' KeShaun's man titties
Yeah
Wah
Mm, you know we gay, you know we fuckin'
You know we faggots
We big Twinkies
Oh, by
Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me
Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me
the people's douche until the
Day that I get killed
And I don't got no land plots full of crops
Drop tops, yachts by the dock
You know what I got i got
I got
and you loyal put
Yo mother fuckin hands up
Put yo mother fuckin hands up
Yea that real shit is what we got in common
If the world was on sale i'd
Buy it
fuckin' nation
Persuaded
By television
Some fuckin' music
Headphones
That got drilled into their fuckin' heart
Head like a drill sergeant
Hmm
Yeah
I'm
couldn't cover me
What a playa wannabe, neck light in risavie
Hoes, I keep those by the, dime or dozen
I like short-a-y, but i wouldn't, mind her cousin
See I would set it off on your punk ass but
I just bought me another fuckin watch
My last one was a bop, it was stolen by the cops
My new one came with
close to Juicy J, you might find out how to grind
(Mafia!)
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Jadakiss)
Bitch I’m bout that, you ain’t gotta doubt that
All you gotta do
the courthouse, DMX signed autographs with a sketch artist over the face
As well as the fans caught off guard
By this star's appearances
My baby motha be
to conform
To this world I'm living in
But
I'm not a follower
Nor
Am I indifferent
I
Am just a man
And I stand by my own decisions
Its been
Quite a journey,
this creation
I'm tryna make this fuckin' money, niggas dedicated
Time after time, I've been stabbed in my back
By these fake ass, wanna be niggas who
I rarely hear from you
Feelings mutual regardless
Shit was a mess somebody else
Gotta pay what you chargin'
It is what it is if ain't no beat left
by myself (by myself)
Kickin' shit, no kick flip, by myself (myself, what?)
Smokin' on a big zip by myself (by myself)
Ooh, ooh, chain on, Lil Flip
give and go, I can really duck and move
Homie call Pusha T, ask him what's the bookin' fee
I don't need no fuckin' show, hit my kitchen, cook a ki
She
(What?) what it's gon' be (be)
Fuckin' with a nigga like me (D)
D to the M to the X (X)
Last I heard, y'all niggas was havin' sex (uh) with the same sex
me and my shadow
I'll split you fuckin' head open again
And we know what you do don't we Charlie
You fuck people out of money and get a way with it
You
cause we gettin' to the fuckin' cream
Everything we do easy that's just what it seems
Ain't ever gone broke we gettin' it by any means
S.O.B. the team
Screw who you want to screw cause bitch I'm fuckin' your momma
And bitch by the way she told me she pregnant
And havin' a baby some year so gain
to music
Look I did this shit, man I had to fuckin' pursue it
Look I did this shit by myself and nobody was there to help
Man I sat there everyday like man I
I’m outtie
I’m searching for a CNA
To take my DNA
I motivate her Go full RN
Searching for what’s within
If you ever mattered once to me
You will never
While I do me, your words can't discourage
I proceed to flourish and stay
Nourished by the green, like a florist
This is what I do, son
This is my life
What you gotta say now
Gotta find a way out
Chillin' with my day ones
Livin' day by day now
Tell my mom I'm sorry
Pull up to a party
Snatch your
You want me to pull up?
I'll come and slide by 8PM
And send a text to your DM
Five hunnid for your fuckin' hair
Two hunnid for your fuckin
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