Lyrics:
just your type
Sayin' all the right things, but don't lie
I got a feelin' the streets have eyes
From a mile, I could see 'em
Fear, can't ever believe
tickets, if I slang enough of this shit
Become a boss and be a made man, impossible to hit
Buy a mansion like Scarface, estate surrounded by gates
Cold
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
he'd win or lose
But he looked silly as hell
In those funny French shoes
I know it's not right
To judge a man by his clothes
By the way that he
Snoop Dogg, then you switched to Treach
Bit the Pharcyde then A Tribe Called Quest
And you gots no respect for me, is that right?
Well jump your ass
Poppa
Skated through with the Ceasar Picadas
At high school got head by the lockers
Gassed the baddest girl in the class to show me her knockers
Poppa
Skated through with the Ceasar Picadas
At high school got head by the lockers
Gassed the baddest girl in the class to show me her knockers
Peace God (Peace to the gods)
How you God? (Studying 120 right now
Call me back at the God Hour)
The Fuck?
It's just the new way of thinking
Down low double life
1, 2 equals us, she, she and me, I fell in loves
How could something so right go so wrong
Just coming in on flight 412
But
the Republicans like having their right to bear arms
Even if it blows kids off the planet
They spend rest of their lives without their legs and arms
Ladies is supposed to get, get it
Below the clit I liked it
I rolls to wicked ya dig it
By designa I'm the kind ta
Climb behind her
Fine dime to slime her
subdued by the shackles in my mind
There's a lion deep inside
And he's ready to come out and chew a hole in you
So it's best that you stay kind
and when we speak they listen
Well nigga you asked we look and we laugh
Depleted 50% of that mission right in that hand
[All the way]
[Verse 3: Layzie]
Now
Don't hesitate and don't take this shit for granted dawg
If you love me let me know right now
Cuz I know you know what my life about
Verse 3
Even
your mouth and got into it with some real ass niggas
You landed in the M and said your life was in ruins
By the way nigga, how your collarbone doing?
your mouth and got into it with some real ass niggas
You landed in the M and said your life was in ruins
By the way nigga, how your collarbone doing?
of all of that?
Well I think I can answer that best by calling attention to the
Bazooka Tooth Be-atch
I say bazooka tooth right?
Bazooka tooth
burning all my wrist up, hitting up off the concrete, dick
You know them the kind of conversations out here, you know
I'm trying to guide these little
holding exclusive rights to me, I mean
He flew you in this motherfucker on first class
Even went out his way so you could check in an extra bag
Now you
I'd rather be
Look in my eyes, you know that I'm right
This is our love story
Just have faith believe
You know I'll always be
Here by your side
blew it but now I know I want to own it
And get rid of opponents but I know fame can be blind
Never knew nothing like it is so one of a kind
I know
nigga in the Tray
And a four of that drank to go with my dank
It makes me lean all day
About three, I'm full of them trees
A dog want to hunt for
Ooh
I cannot trust these people no way
Careful whose ridin and right by your side
Gotta keep it real can’t stand no fake
I cannot trust these people
just keep it real by design
And my mama done raised me right
I took it all in over Father Time
I feel like it's made me one of a kind
With a new state
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