Lyrics:
Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 2X)
I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I hear death knockin at my front do'
I'm livin everyday like a hustle,
but somehow I got by
Treflo prayed, Mike Vick payed
Bobby Brown stray, Whitney lost weight
Kimbo Slice on da pad when I write
Dat may why they
Yup!
1, 2, 3
As it is plan to see
I go by the name of Jermaine Dupri
Dope man fresh in the place to be
And uh
[Chorus]
Oh, I think they like
Track: “Infected (feat. Benjels) [prod. Benjels]”
Artist: The Sargent & Bri Crisp (as Young Associates)
Album: “Summer Solcrisp: Vol. 2”
Year: 2020
People
Diamond
Nemo
Took took a break from paradise
Bad bitches I ain't got no type
Young nigga tryna live my life
Wake and bake got me high as fuck okay
at school, I hit the block like what you did today
Man, I'm stayin' in today, cause a nigga I ain't had to live this way
Tryna tell me by myself, I know
or that one
The white one or the black one
Pick the punk and I'll jump up to attack one
KRS-One is just the guy to lead a crew
Right up to your face
group 4
And you got defeat by the one u need 2 for
These other spitters ain't hot they are lukewarm
Have you ever seen a grime spirit in it's true form
verse, but it's kingdom work 'til I hit the dirt (one)
Moment of Truth 3
For those that don't know what a moment of truth be
This whole album's
of medicine and it never helps!
Day by day I'm struggling against myself!
Tell me every type of advice that I've heard before
And nevertheless it's getting
never gave a fuck about a stupid ass hoodrat
[Chorus]
Bitches ridin' on my bit
Niggas hit me up and shit
But I'm from the Eastside
Where
by next week, Thumbing through the check it's blue cheese
Too many hoes they groupies, You can get hit you a cutie
Mission impossible I am not
lotta
A baddie maybe two, ima hit it em in they chakras ooh
Got some baddies way too fine for this life
I wonder if they tryna come by for the night
Hit
Bitches and thugs, spit game and throw slugs
It's the Ruler, live by, take it in blood
Cuz it's the J to the A to the death nigga what
Don't get it fucked
I did it all for the two lined S
Stackin Cheddar could take forever
Tell the truth I’m blessed
Move on up from that futon
Your crew got plex
With
just
For her to carry me
So I was brought into this world
To live like your majesty nigga
When I get that 10 racks nigga
We gone hit the mall
And just
ones
By the time I was 19, 20
Had a few albums
And I was producing more
Even hooked up with a band
After we jammed
On a music course
Ironi, the name fit
the oversized heat (what)
I've got the right shoes, you've got two left feet
One's incomplete, tryna make ends meet
Before the album drop, you want a sneak peak
around
It's easy to see through
From the age of Lil Wayne and after 2 Live Crew
I was raised to making lyrics that are crude and true
Don't stop looky
at the Oscar's
You can tell I'm gangster by my posture
Hit a nigga 10 times wit the chopper
Hustlin out this lil bitch house, Tasha
300 racks stashed in the washer
before clutch
Radar radius thus far it's too much
Be operating two-four/seven
Try to hit me with the next, I'll be ahead ten seconds
[Chorus]
When I
on your new album for two years strong
You still can't come up with the right song
You know what they say, "Study long, study wrong"
All aboard
on your new album for two years strong
You still can't come up with the right song
You know what they say, "Study long, study wrong"
All aboard
[Master P talking]
G man, why don't you go on, pass the dank
Let's take a lil' break ya know whatb I'm sayin'
Before we finish this album up
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