Lyrics:
or Worldwide
Time spent or time fly
Number one or top five
I heard from a Friend that had heard from a friend
They wanna know why I'm sneezy
Cause Ive blessed
to show you I'm true
People say Warren where'd you get that speech
in the sandy city right down by the beach
speak, don't speak on, if you want to speak
Stress the remix
Life in the street niggas, better move around
I ain't trying to start nothing
Ya'll can feel fa sho
I keeps it real can you tell
By
Monica Seles
I split a divine rhyme, exquisite like some elegant wine
Here's a toast, the world is mine
I promise I'm a keep it punk
I represent
her lane
Yeah aye Lowkey shit
I stay original on some OG shit
Do it by myself I can't do no remix
She be watching me she be on some creep shit
Yeah
all out for mines
Cause there won't be a next time
So what you wanna do punk, back up a little
Gimme some space, I'm hittin hearts, street sweeper
and emotion leave me breathless
Communication
Oh well, I just leave it to God
Times been tensile, hard as the sex that I have
I need a massage
New pics in
of the system
(Peek a boo)
Now she's play a game by her own rules
(Peek a boo)
The peak a boo game
[Verse 1]
Deceptive, her game is in the thick lane
Pick up
more time on the mic, I never give up
I got an extra life, I caught one up
I'm looking for a dime, so I jump my hands up
I was ready for a ride, now I
With military MC's hard nock Bruce Lee
Hanging at the stadium just talking and swearing
Punk walk by laughing at what I was wearing
Prince born walking
On a twenty-inch dick before
The syndrome took her
It's time for Jay-Z to say somethin'
I'll give it up while the
Beat is still pumpin'
Yo, this is Pumpin'
More
to the underground.
Nigga, my voice is more irritating than chlorine in your eye.
Nigga, I'm from the I, M G, I'm S-K-I.
A multi-talented minster music.
Weed? I
mind to get drunk
Just to party and to punk
When I missed our first kiss
And how I pissed you off
Was it sex? Was it love?
Well, it was more than enough
For every time I counted on them
My heart bleeds
What am I but hard drive of memories
I was human I had to turn into machine
Obscene I'm going
attacking leo dicap
Whenever I choose to rap
They wanna do a remix
But ya bitch love my features
I could tell by her get up
Probably have a kid if I let her
Straight dope game, I was told
I had them hoes stealin clothes for me, boostin and sellin' they body
Nigga that's how it's supposed to be By Nature 'cause
300 deep
I say it 300 times
We what the streets wanna see
Feel like 300 Spartans
Stomping with 600 feet
Squad up! squad, squad
Squad up! squad, squad
bapesters
Harder than from Japan and I'm fittin
To change my name to "You-the-Man"
Cause when I ride by girls
Tell me "You the man"
Yeah, Curren$y the hot
(Higher)
Uh, uh, higher, we gettin' higher
Yeah, higher
Yo, one more time
I don't know what to make of this
Funny brothers on my nerves type ridiculous
I
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just livin' in tha city is a serious task
Didn't know what cops wanted, din't have time to ask
maybe asking, Why I'm here all of a sudden
It's all about the Positive Mindset
this time it's the remix
It's not about the negative Mindset
this time it's
frontin' nigga)
Uh
Yo, one, two, three, four
Everybody on the floor
You see grams, I'mma see craters
By the time you see land I'mma see acres
Drop
everytime
I see a fuckin' softy
Punk strong as coffee
A nigga like that best ta back up off me
Yo, cuz these are the dayz and the times of tha real nigga
drop to your knees
That's the position, assume it bitch
You slip and you're soon to get
Fucked up by a lunatic
Decide to pack a gat
Well that's the way I
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