Lyrics:
If you're perfect please put your hands up
Oh oh wait no hands up
But when it's my sins trust me your hands up
And any Christian can always have a slip
mind
Lemme see your hands in the air
Say If you don't mind
if you if you don't mind
Lemme see your hands in the air
When we pull up in a Benz
Say bad man
Think I need me a new gen
The one i got it steady glitchin
Slidin' in that Hemi
Pushin' hard, might blow the engine
BFB part two, that version one
Blew up
It’s not my fault! It’s not my fault!
Don’t beat yourself up!
Get up! Fight harder!
Formally, I would introduce myself!
But first, I got
wrong
I then seen some crazy shit then happen in abandoned homes
Waking up and go and get it
Yeah this shit non stop
Niggas fell in love with bluefaces
No
Ain't no competition breathin' hard luck
I handicap your squad up
I'm panty stackin' broads up, your favorite rapper bar struck
Writers collision,
Aw, it'd get hung up real bad
In a case of jealousy, love can make you mad
Aw, yeah
Now everybody, everybody's got his own thing
Everybody's got
, stand up, c'mon put your hands up
Mosh to the tracks before they put us all in handcuffs
Yeah people tweeting "D is a beast"
Clean version I ain't
stop denying
Go talk to Anna Hand,
Go start the multiplyin'
[Chorus]
He's the doom slinger, the dope beat stinger, sucka DJ's they get stopped by
to get up on cheese, its just a rap race
One escapes time seems to make
Man worships things over the supreme thing
A stop for lots, should I join
stay gangsta'd up
We makein papa only suckas claim to touch
By stickin to the script and neva changin up
You know we keep it bangin don't fake
stay gangsta'd up
We makein papa only suckas claim to touch
By stickin to the script and neva changin up
You know we keep it bangin don't fake
to make it or Break it
Don't get complacent
And don't be afraid of being Berated embrace it and careful Chasing the greatness beware of Vacancy
It's your
say it with your chest then
That's a cue for the crickets, when I got the floor people shut up and listen, huh
Don't see no competition, created a gap
around 'cause you nuh simplicity
You just, push up your hand
Because you nuh lazy, yes
Whine around and move your body
From the man dem a see, woman fi
packaged
Slow down, let yourself write all your art
Then being yourself won't be that hard
Gave someone trust was the worst idea
But it took my progress up
Ugh, yeah
Snoop, Kells, once again
And this is for the non-believers
That seem to think that pimping is easy
Ay yo Uncle Snoop
Let's go get
Ugh, yeah
Snoop, Kells, once again
And this is for the non-believers
That seem to think that pimping is easy
Aye yo Uncle Snoop
Let's go get
different versions of
Hit man fitted in supreme the beat gets murdered up
To turn to us for melt and ace to take our place at number one
There no reason we
When I'm coming, round that corner
All you haters, better get up out of my range
Run up on me, if you wanna
I ain't gon play no games
At all when I'm
of the
So-called radical man by 2045
Let's get radical
Let's get radical
Watch me now
Schooled in the art of digital games
When the war broke out they called your
when you wake up on Ice
Next to Sydney
Least you still have your life
You coulda been just another sacrifice
Ramblings of a mad man
Huffing on this paint
We're living in a world that's created by the mind
Shift thought express, exasperated stress, get it off your chest
Refine, define your own divine
Best
tying up my shoes
Try and pull my bootstrap but I gotta get some boots
Though I was born to conquer, like the colonisers do//
Force-fed a lie that
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