Lyrics:
do they think i'm broad
Is it my lyrics is hard or is i'm wit the mob
From the six, now all these rappers talkin shit
But i must be schemin on my life
think I'm 'bout to fall in love
Right now
We should get ready 'cause I'm in the mood
I'm tryna do something to you, but baby
Hold up
Yeah, champagne
Did you know they'll have an auction on my yard
I know the way this goes
They're gonna have to auction off the car
After I paid off the loan
And they
On these sites gettin' tags and shit
Passport stampin' it up
Barbados, Botswana, Djibouti nigga
Oh you think I ain't know about that?
You know I went
don’t think what I say don’t think it’s ok to put out a diss
Once you get on that list, look what I did to Nick
But that’s old news though, speaking
You know the motherfucker did it
[Judge]
Well the court sentences you to death by electric chair
(Some guy laughs)
[Bizzy Bone]
We had
radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won
Here we go, so pay attention to the teacher
Here to preach a lesson to reach ya
Brothers and sisters, nieces and nephews
Think that I'm joking? well
listened to all the same songs
but i had to leave now you don't call
me anymore
ya sometimes i still miss you
and i think about when you did too
but i
Reminiscing sippin henny yea i did wrong
The bond we built it was the best i never saw no wrongs
But i been stuck up in the streets and i been gone
but i think she a nine
Call em your friends but they leave u behind
Im on my own and im still getting by
Wasting my time dont expect a reply
Did it for
relevance died
With it incredible why
Isn't it
This life's bubble is pretty and wide, yup
Hide subtle decisions of mine
Did it in limited time
Think with
him
Use to leave the house with weapons
Use to pray somebody Check him
If they did I’ll serve 11
Got picked up
them boys by 7/11
Rumor says he
the bass is mentioned like I had bad intentions
Listen, I thought love was given
So for you I did those things you were missing
Never have to say
Please
Diamonds same color as santa claus beard
Ho ho hoes I think santa claus here
Dashing through the snow in my old school chevrolet like
Over the hills we go,
my eyes
Then you take my hand
Finish my drink, say, "Shall we dance?" Hell, yeah
You know I love ya, did I ever tell ya?
You make it better like
So you think you know me
I give you what you can receive
Double cup can't get enough
And I think you're full of bullshit
Its more to the eye let it
nah
The good guys dress in black, remember that
Just in case we ever face to face
And make contact the title held by me, MIB
Means what you think you
and you're feelin' all alone
Daddy's long gone and he left you by ya lonesome
Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody else want 'em
'Cause I think we can
prolly never see the Opry, if I did I'd laugh
I'd probably break some long necks then go out like Cash
They put me in the prison trade, see ya in San
homes
Demolition man, you should listen, man
I stay cool by choice, I got a list of fans
In my fist a gram, so I hold it tight
Call me Dolemite, I did
White when I wen't to Crossroads
Ya the Bone Thugs and this is the Crossroad
Ya Eternal was '99, when Hip Hop said goodbye NY
Somebody don't eats by
me ungh
Told the truth still you ain't wanna believe me ungh
Way ya did young nigga unbelievable
Back then I had little bit of patience
Back when I
cool, yeah
Rolex and Suite, Presidential
My girl and these hoes sentimental
And did I say gentle?
I judge by the size of the bezel
I speak from the heart
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