Lyrics:
niggas doin Bids
To all of my shorties on their own raisin Kids
To all of my peoples who can't see
that we made it
niggas know the deal
E-C to the H-E, and nobody do it better, huh?
Aw yeah
Got Clark with me, got Young Rob with me
Hey
Uh, chopped the top off
Another goal on the bucket
mine
Toine gone right
Like sunshine and cold north through summertime
Now, bow down
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
Hey, hey, shorty wanna rock with you
to the way you got me feeling like a child
If theres moe to you then theres more to me
Do the math damn girl thats more for we
Ok since you ringing up
me for brighter days
Oh, smile, let me spy the frame
I'm so lit, it could start the campfire
Shorty, where your man? Let me stand by ya
Well,
[sample]
That's a big bad motherfucka comin your way
[Intro: Shyheim (Pop Da Brown Hornet)]
One two one two one two one two
(Hey yo Shyheim
rainin' hund'eds all around your atmosphere
(It'd be easy) You can build a mansion sky high
'Til can't nobody see the roof when they drive by
But
around your atmosphere
(It'd be easy) You can build a mansion sky high
'Til can't nobody see the roof when they drive by
But death'll hit you like a drive
Hey you ain't gotta like me, that's cool
I don't give a fuck, by only time
It gunna put me in a bigger truck
Fuck kids, it ain't my turn to be
It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens
can make some, the best of both juices
We can use this, this some new shit
Make it hot like Crisco
That's how my flow go, shorty you ain't know?
If
Niggaz on the left, brag shit to death
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, c'mon and attract to what
Clan in da front,
Niggaz on the left, brag shit to death
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, c'mon and attract to what
Clan in da front,
fight
Its allright
See how bright
It is choi-
R sings life
Passes by
You think right
Fore your eyes
Its so blind-
Ing, oh my
This is why
I am known
about me I could never press the P (Okay)
But she always wanna eat I can't even fucking see (Say what?)
Never let a hoe get by I ain't never chasing
gettin' a little blurry
Know that you gotta worry when a nigga tell you
Hey, man, don't worry
I got stabbed in the back by the people I love
How I know you
come firs see oh curse me! It's Jersey!
Slappin' through the skins now a trends backin' in
Broader than Broad Street backed by Mac 10's
No lights
wasting your time, cuz you fine
She asks when ima see you again
I tell her if you tryna find me blow me blow a kiss in the wind
And Hey Ma
Holla at me when
with me
Be shy do it
See shorty lookin over from the side viewin'
I'm 'bout to pick him up
And show him how to do it
Slide right, slide left
Take
kill it
I'ma kill it
My nigga its the
M-A-Triple-D-O
Don't forget the C ho
Visualize the audio
Its album number cinco
Lyrics by the Doctor
You're
I'm like Ooooo
I ain't playing with you shorty, I'm around give me time to know you
Pulled up 'been a player, what you saying? I could change for you
mention I'm the producer for
Lordz of the fly
A grin is a proper reply
Why don't you call your buddy over
So I can introduce her to my guy
Hey B
By the way
Shorty won't you pull up on a g
Pull up on a king
I could give you everything you need yea
I know right now you can't really see
Too Hard to believe
I mean what can I say
Girl I want you to be my bae
When I see you it's more than a hey
Reminiscing all day
I picture your face
Then you hit my phone
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