Lyrics:
what they used to be
Ain't a penitentiary built
Big enough for me and my
Niggas on the streets
Man listen! cause these ain't the old days
Ain't no way
got this
Let's go
I told you a million times (I told you a million times)
I'll live mine you live your life (You live your life)
They say it but it's
pay
As mutant kids go out to play
It's such a pretty pretty day
With orange nights and days of grey
Cold
I've now become a nervous wreck
my big nose
You'll never see me in Thyland
But you can catch Kid Rock on a hot day rollin on the island
Bellisle be Bellisle
Bell-Bellisle
Homer's married to Mona
All he does all day is bone, bone, bone her
Father named Lex, gets big respect
Driving in his Dodge 300gx
Week after next, Lex
Turn up, it's Babs day, yuh babs day, yuh
Babs day, yuh
Babs day, hope you have a glad day, yuh
Rad day, yuh get paid and feel great
You're slightly
been a problem, I dissolve 'em like salt
Lock it up like a vault whenever wreck is caught
And it's my fault, keep niggas on point duckin' down
Niggas
been a problem, I dissolve 'em like salt
Lock it up like a vault whenever wreck is caught
And it's my fault, keep niggas on point duckin' down
Niggas
wrecks walking the streets
Longing for a leader to take away their pain
We have not learned anything
Let me live another day
Without sorrow, without
day we will once more cross paths
They say, "Big Boi, can you pull it off without your nigga Dre"
I say, "People, stop the madness 'cause me and Dre
you look like a million bucks
i feel like a junk yard wreck
check your phone
making me a wreck
run to force the breath back in
where otherwise
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Yo, check it
Call Lil' Cease
Tell that muh'fucker to bring me some muh'fuckin weed for this hospital
man fuck that
Tell that
it's okay Il be good by the weekend
Big city blues and your ocean eyes
Girl you lit me up like a firefly
Packed out rooms but you make me cry
This is
the club
We throwed them hunnids not no ones
Throwing them hunnids we fuck them
Whole by the firm
Step in the club
Pocket full of hundred, no ones
Choppa
and not a meal ticket
Let the beat play, I wish I could see a day
With no he-say, she-say, I just wanna see Trey
Wanna play the Hood and not **** with
and dabble
I think bigger
Connectin' the dots on the big picture
Like identifyin' the Big Dipper
Fueled by haters' comments and
One day I promise that I'll
on the trap, I had that Jitterbug (Jitterbug)
Bad bitch backin' up the ass, shit, like a Bentley truck (way too big)
Yeah, I can be on niggas shit, also could
of here
Nigga be snoring all night I can't sleep (Notorious)
Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick
(Bad Boy Big, c'mon)
this
I wreck shops and got props from New York to Cali
I'm Big Willie, you silly Sally from the valley
Ain't nuttin' changed, wait a minute, I'm
I'm attractive, I'm handsome, I'm gorgeous
But back in the day you used to say you can't afford this
I wreck shops and got props from New York to Cali
back home for buns
With my mum and her mates, watching re-runs
By day I sells draw with my mates you see
But at night I likes to watch romantic comedy
I
music
What you know about being locked in a cell for a whole year 23 hours a day?
What you know about turning down shit you need but ya big ass pride in
I don't wanna lose my neck?"
Grave said 'your evilness maintain your cool devil you are a wreck
Mmm
Grave said Cool your jets Big D, my sting is still
never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
Sometimes, I feel
Like I'll never slow down
(Worldwide Choppers)
Wait! Before I wreck this beat, let me just
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