Lyrics:
Chciałbym by był tam Peja bo nie jestem hater playa
W ogóle dla mnie rap to jest częściej melanż
Żadnych kontraktów nie mam ale mam wolną chwilę
Żeby wbić się
a taste yea hell
Of flavor Niggas throwing salt
Throwing Crosses yea
Playa haters popping Perc
Ten getting it in trap gone
Swin On fin glock make
Me sin
at first, I'm in San Antone
Tell by when I get out my car, I'm finna get it on
I Ain't got time for foreplay, I'm tryna get it on
She know I'm a playa, even
even back then)
After Malcolm X dropped that one jewel on Kennedy
We already had the remedy
Aiyo, my mind make the pen bleed
I be the species
playa you cake
[Chorus X 2]
Now everything cool, Hey fred what's up
Now they daping him down and letting him fire up the blunt
But
was talking, me or you
Look the party's on ten, shortey's rollin in three by three
Gotta bounce with one, if not, damn, shame on me
It's gonna be
a sawed-off blast, 'cause y'all all soft
And I'm the black hearse that came to haul y'all ass in
It's for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many die, come
(Areola!)
That shirt came off, That bra came off that... Oooh
[Kutt Calhoun]
Seen her lookin prettier than Vogue
Tooken over by an unadulterated player
Way
by my grind like the shaker
Mind my behavior
I park the car for the valet
Set the table for the waiters
Totally self sufficient with a
Whole lot
seen em, they had masks and s***"
"Whoever it was, was in a rush cause they was fast and quick"
Oh, I'm just a playa, mo&', these ain't my rules
Peep
coast to coast
Who gone sip the playa potion
Who would ride tour bus three motion
I three wheeled a tour bus
I came through just the ten of us
Bentley Bus
get to some pimp playa
Shit on they punk asses, though
You know? Spit that shit, though
Let's go
Ain't no tellin', no tellin'
No tellin' what
heart's racin', I'm focused, I'm tryna keep it playa'
Gave her the croissant, or corsage or whatever the fuck my mom handed me and said, "Now put it on her
I'ma baller so a playa 'bove them rims
I sit 24, inches above them rims
And all these hoes wanna flock inside the club with him
9 times outta 10 dimes
here for a minute lil wodie (ya understand)
Ain't bout to let nobody fuck over me (ya understand)
I don't need ya playa hatin' on Juvey (ya
want to jump, jump
Get'cha make ya pump, Paul
Still gon' miss ya bump, bump
Off a nigga fakin'
Goin' to a richin'
Bitches turn to shaken
Mafioso rule by
push a 6, doesn't mean I'll ego trip
It's hard to believe a playa like me,could treat
You like a lady
Just Because
Hearing my name every other
a hold-hand mission, cut the public display (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Heard you're headed for the stars, put the gazers away (no, no)
Nine times out of ten, we cut
Cause niggas trippin' they really think that they could win
I ain't wit dat, I'ont even want em' around
I'm a 2x loser, one more time they go around me
[Petey Pablo talking]
To get with me, 2000
Yo Pete, I think they ready for you
Give y'all some of me
YEAH!
[Hook x2]
Petey Pablo - Petey Pab
Petey
It's like that, It's like that son
Yeah, it's how we do it
[Chorus: x2]
[So what ya sayin son?] I'm a Conquer Da World
I'm a Conquer Da World,
'cause you wasn't tryin to see
Your queen or your princess pout
Doubtin out sometimes
But you tried to hide your pain
And be a tru playa in this white
Intro: Rampage
It's like that, It's like that son
Yea, it's how we do it
Chorus 2X: Rampage [Meka]
[So what ya sayin son?] I'm a Conquer Da World
now how does that feel?
too much blood? on my games that'll bother you but i need to
Whenever you try to cheat through
[CHORUS] x2
D-J-M
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