Lyrics:
play the game, our world is free
Do what you want but scream
We know a place where the nights are hot
It is a house of funk
Females and males
Both
a walking felony
Ima alien I want you to blast off with me
I jus took my remedy
I feel so damn high I do not feel a thing
Mix it all together like it's
a teacher
You're a b-boy, I'm a scholar
If this was a class, well it would go right under drama
See kings lose crowns but teachers stay intelligent
a teacher
You're a b-boy, I'm a scholar
If this was a class, well it would go right under drama
See kings lose crowns but teachers stay intelligent
your arms and leg inside the water vehicle at all times.
Make sure you listen to everything I say and do what I do and do what I don't, thats right
Beef
I'll understand
You want me to try and forget you
But I'll do the best I can
You know it's so hard to be in love
And then someone you love don't love
dream chased
Wasn't he your fav
Now you wanna Meek Drake
Married onto the net
No bread but wanna eat cake
It's bad enough people battling poverty rates
man, you just gotta do that for me
Got this fly bassline, got these fly trombones in it man, so just hook
Me up, man, just look out, all right, call me
teenage hustlers
Street grinders, paper chasin scrapin busters
By keepin dust up noses and caine homes; pipes and cans
So they want they ride candy
You ain't know
All Season
All season
Honcho
Yea
Now we lit
I'm the man now she a fan now take a pic
And her friend now want my mans now they taking
the air
A finger triggered by a sense of apprehension
Your case you fit the description now you a victim
It seems senseless but it's always been their
fucking stand it
Court fees, bought pleas, nigga where's your fucking manners
How you hatin' on us, but claim the king of NY?
These niggas ain't fit
heart, no it's in my heart (I'm on my way)
Oh what did we do when we was 20?
Probably being wrong about the right things
I'll meet you all by the seaside
until you improve
People hating your shit, other be loving your shit
Need to pick a path, now choose
I choose what I want to do
I gotta do what I gotta
Where Darby at?
If you at Greystone gettin' your drink on, tell 'em to run this back
Put your hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am
Now it's
coming (wee-do-wee), where the fuck to run now?
D. Dot run down on a nigga, stick 'em up like lay it down
Bitch that been my girl from the jump, you play
life
(Right?) but I also know that as a man
Some mud can turn to blood
When you want it off your hands
Woke up from my street dream
Came up with a master
Ohhh
I just want you tonight
I want you right here by my side
Chillin, vibin, doing things that we both like
Maybe go downtown or world wide
Got me out
ain't shit for me to hide when I'm right under the sun
Ima' do what I want
We was fallin' in love
You had me coming out to see ya now I'm running it up
It
never be the same,
Chibby Chibby Chibby, Leroy and skillet,
Needle drop a riff and get right in it
Yeah a sad sad day when mix, he went away
The 2 Live
you see me tinted
I did drive-bys
Now I take you on top of a high rise
See if you can sky dive
I'll bring it to you at your local gymnasium (uh, uh)
fail?"
Like blooper vids
Chale Rude is rap Anubis
Bro I do this, yo
I chew it like Granula mix
Cos Rude is this nightmare on some Kruger shit
Right here,
the fun of it, just for those who want me to run it
Then leave them like, who done it?
Sucker duck, I do what I feel right now
When I spit the illest
yeah, yeah
See what you niggas do to me, I do to you
And if I'm who you came to see, then do what you gotta do
We can do it anywhere, right here, right
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