Lyrics:
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z,
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z,
You know we be steady making noise
I don't give a damn about your girl
Nigga you can hear it in my voice
I just want to chill with the boys
Me ah fit
back, boy
(you got my back right?)
Sure 'nough
Even though them chicks be hatin' on us
Still I'm gonna keep her by my side
In whatever situation we gon'
dick
I set the standard for requirements, so call the firemen
Just me, myself and I, the world is mine, I put the "I" in his
His posse too clean, his
yeah)
I get a brick on my face, I get a brick on my face (Tony)
Head to toe in Dapper Dan (Dan)
Hitman, Sammy Sam (Sam)
It I trapped on the beach
cerebellum
The sound of destiny in stereo
The sound of destiny in stereo
Yo, rap like he's starvin'
Uncivil writer, rap like he marchin'
And then sang
licking all the boy talk,
Well
I feel like that song by Bobby McFerrin
No worries 'cause everything cool
No school, no rules, just jump in the pool
meanings
Freak when I see things, like this chick in a g-string
Can I touch you friend?
Beat boy, beat boy
Hit that perfect beat boy
Hit that perfect,
on the beach in a koofie
Sea water bongs and banana leaf doobies
Club tropicana just me and you juicey…joocey!
I wanna be where the wave hits the shore
Right by
the top boy
And I didn't even have to be in Top Boy
If you're asking what I done then it's a lot, boy
You rap meeks make me wanna be a pop boy
Ayy, in
INTRO
Original African boy
They call me Kokki, Emmytunz on the mix
DJ TAILA give them the beat oway, put it on repeat
Aaya ayayaya...
STANZA 1
If
tree is worthless
Hottest strain in the game
I know you heard it
But still in the lab on some nerd shit
They used to label me a drug lord
Hundred packs
what I mean
Alright bring the track
Yeah all you know me, Nick, Marvelous
Up in this motherfucker
We gonna talk about these hoes in the 7th floor
You
out that’s power ten boys that’s facts ten thousand then by see my dick it’s time to show me what you got without calling in your head every girl dirty
of the rest of our lives
Hey girl, when you came round
I was running with the devil in the wrong crowd
Hey Girl, you turn me on a dime
there ain't
action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action
in our way tonight.
You know that you'll never be replaced.
And everyone here made the same mistakes as me.
And either way our time won't go
You not gonna believe this
They still tryna put a ceiling on our greatness
So we took the fuckin' ceiling off
What you think, they can stop this?
Once upon a time not long ago
4 way befo da dayz I wuz known 2 flow
I wuz showin str8 luv in da beach
Hugz frum da freaks
Even by tha thugz wit
Squad goin' up like elevators
Five rings, five chains, ho see you later
Five minutes, make a car get the whole thing
Broke boy still flex ho with no
company's in tha fog
Simon say you'll neva see the streets again
And if homies catch you slippin there gonna stick in
'cause, nigga, I'm trippin right now
We
the culture in the game now
Detroit sounds like LA - LA sound like A-Town
But me? I'm just a mix of all the greats I'm tryna make proud
If you don't understand,
it right
Or you'll be 6 feet deep by the end of my crime
Wanna be an enemy
You can meet my 9
For all these pussy boys
I don't go no time
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