Lyrics:
Him warmly "Here you are
" the prolific rapper and producer tells him
"You've walked in at the right time"
"Sweet, " Ocean replies
Picking up
right)
I was a gentleman living in tenements
Now I'm swimming in all the women that be tens (woo)
Went from Bad Boys to the Crushed Linen Men
Now my
right)
I was a gentleman living in tenements
Now I'm swimming in all the women that be tens (woo)
Went from Bad Boys to the Crushed Linen Men
Now my
a kiss
So yo, so I blend in the mix
Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
Eight and a half on the dope, ask Dominican Rich
Winning and rich
for that
Maybe when I get back, I can hit you off (off)
Let you rub it 'till it gets soft (soft soft)
Let you rub it 'till it falls off (right
than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got
Radio savior is born
Not here to silence your thoughts
I learn my lesson of saviors
The love for a brother and man
But this situation right now by
a mess, Bob seems under stress,
But Jones the Jug hits Len right in the mug;
And Harold Demure, who's still not quite sure,
Fires acorns from out of his
Come on!
Jim Jones where you at baby?
Juelz Santana (I feel good right now man)
This is music right here
Once again where you at
I feel like
down act like you know Motown See Frizzo done clicked up with Sleepy Eyed Jones now. This Hustle mania Mack this ain’t no radio rap y’all saying life’s
yeah, I'm quick to turn a bad bitch down (turn her down)
Back then, hoes didn't want me, Mike Jones, what about now?
Play pussy, then you fucked, okay
Hut for them hardcore thugs
Niggaz who pimp bitches and hit the highway with them drugs
Feel my flow, mix it in witcha chronic main
$Hort Dawg, I
In this bitch
Hit the switch
Never been rich
Young misfit
Hit em with the hitch
No will smith
On my kobe mix with melo blue and yellow
We on go we
and the black ones
Cherokee, Mix Breeds, over here to cross seas
If y'all don't sound off I'm leavin', sweet Jesus
Let's roc, let's roll, squad up, squad up
Deliverin' hot shit like Pizza Hut for them hardcore thugs
Niggaz who pimp bitches and hit the highway with them drugs
Feel my flow, mix it in witcha chronic
don't mix
Now here come the handcuffs
They took us both in, locked up
Then we had to part, shit I got out
But kept you for past charges
Cause I found out
"yeah the time's right here I am"
When the time's right (damn)
We'll be livin' in a bright life (agh that hits hard)
Fam by my side for when I cry
I hope
Mrs. Jones' perm
I gotta "Hey, love" all the honies 'cause they're short term
Tallyin' the score I'm for the shottie in the jacket
For the brother,
toxic
Leave the crime scene spotless
Mix the green with the chocolate, here's the topic
Niggas, synchronize your watches
We goin' in, with nothing
sitting atop your thrones made of bones
In your glass castles, watching us Peasants fortify in the streets and the shadows
Right now would be a good time
the past (Damn)
Pull the plug it's overflowing hold up what's the catch
I'm right here I'm right there I'm right now (I'm right here)
Got no fear when I step
Let's start the year off right man
(That birthday s***)
Dip-set man Jim Jones, Santana, Freaky, Killa
Enough, let's do it Killa
Up and now
I try to do right by people and yet still people get pissed
I tell them I'm following Jesus, they use that against me
I bow my head down to pray
to a painting
How amazing
Jesus, I need to get out of here
Luckily, my sentence was only 2 years
I’m just going to steer right straight clear
Because the end is
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