Lyrics:
Woo Woo Woo
Remix to Catch me outside
You know I'm bout to get live
Cause I'm from that 305
Aye Aye Let's Get It
Walking by faith and not by sight
featuring see Murder
Verse 1 (C Murder)
I guess its bout time for me to pay my dues
Just got shot got blood on my shoes
lento
De esos que no se bailan hace tiempo
I know you like it when I take you to the floor (oh, oh)
I know you like this reggaetón lento (oh, oh)
a blessin' in disguise
Off the shelf I grab a book self-written by a yogi
Take my time to read 'cause I like to move slowly
The same pace I take when you get
where it's nuttin but beats
Nuttin but cee-lo where pushers pay the dice off defeat
I got the Rove' out the shop, take the Chrysler off the street
Too
the princess
It's a love story, baby, just stay there
Pull up with a switchblade, you so bitch made
Glock 17
Take his head off when I let it spray
Don't know
you that dude that used to rap”
That pissed me off so much I ain’t know what to do with that
Saved by the bell shit now ima take it to the max
Yea, I’m
a Glock XD and put a beam on it
For girly watch to drink, you ma fall off
Get some lean potion I'll tear a nigga cover up, Take off three
Doors Nigga pussy
The employees of the year, yeah we're back to work
I took time off, while all the rappers got jerked
Due to the fact that they're whack and their
the microphone doctor
One wrecks, the other destroys
And if you think that you're ready to mess (kill the noise)
We don't play when it's time to slay
I take a cut
set the pace dawg'
Missing off the radar
Working on my craft I don't take no days off
Praying that it pay off
Ain't none of that fake fake I know yall
Stinnit
Pittsburgh Pirate, admire it, you can't hire it
Job applications for rappers with weak shows
Weak flows, by most inherited weakness
to silence the lamb and show him who I am
So I just set it off on my competitor
Freakin the funk as I hit em with crazy metaphors
Like back up off me dukes,
to silence the lamb and show him who I am
So I just set it off on my competitor
Freakin' the funk as I hit em with crazy metaphors
Like back up off me
Think about the smarts, words said of wise
Do it like paz and I do it like Nas
You got two small fries by the size
And I get a gat, two times, two
locked
And we got the beats that'll rock, you're not
You better be careful not to blow your spot
And you better work hard, it's gonna take a lot
'cause
The heart wants to feel.
The heart wants to hold.
The heart takes past Subway,
Past Stop and Shop,
Past Beal's,
And calls it "coming home."
the top dropped, yeah
It's just us two, girl, take your top off, yeah, yeah (yeah)
You gotta keep it to yourself and don't tell no one 'bout it
I hand
this in your CD-ROM
Www dot Canibus dot com
You can find me on the internet talking to chicks
That was sweating me off the Music Makes Me High remix
die by it
Some **** Crips put him in a crypt
By a billboard, shot him like a hit song
Least he died with his motherfucking Timbs on
This was a story
ooh (to the rim)
And these pints I got, some of 'em I sell, they is not sealed (not sealed)
Take somethin' off that extra, I like extra money, that's
little
We do it by the bigger
Back off cause these is my niggas
Put my finger on the ground
Put a G dogg on the pound
If a bitch can't swim she bound
They kill yo' fake Slim Shady ass
I got crazy cash
Money, but I'm so mean wit' it
I could take that Young Mula theme and
Do a whole 'nother scheme wit'
I.D. my mentor, now let the story begin
It's the Hard Knock Life Tour, sellout
Picture us in the mall, coppin' Iceberg then yell out, "Jigga"
Yeah,
.png/218px-Kesha_AMAs_2019_(cropped).png "Kesha")
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