Lyrics:
I over shine, ain't no niggas over Sean
Toll rollin by the quarter so I guess we're going overtime.
'Til we're Dumb high, dumb high
Westside, bitch
platter
Just a cog dude scrolling through the whisper chatter
Born to blow apart the minds but there ain't no splatter
Just empty skulls numbed by the dumb
it back when I walk in the party
Way she be movin them hips like
Like I'm tryna give her the wood like marley
Like you do all that lovin for what
Like
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, look, uh
I said you ain't real don't play me dumb
I know a fake when I see one
You were great, til 98, but 99, your coffin come
Live
They hate on my game but they like me
The vibes make you float like Ali
She sat by my side wanna know me
She froze up my heart Todoroki
(Do it Shoto
we got a creed)
Feel like King Arthur
If you try break my path
I will destroy you
I live by the sword I die by the sword
There won't be no complicity
finish kitty imma lick da plate
On the way to a black card
No it ain't a race
Never rode a wraith
But you keep on trippin
You'll become a wraith
Make him
death, you gotta die
A lot of my peers didn't make it to the years to come
Did life doin' right or did life livin' dumb
Who has the answers? I wonder, I
This shit ain't sweet it's bitter
(Uh)
No kitty shit we in a man's jungle
Remain solid or your plans crumbles
I ain't participating in no dumb shit
I'm
(Damazin Beats)
That's what bag you in, man? Woo
Huh, yeah, ayy dumb ass nigga, huh
Don't get shot in your shit
Drunk ass nigga, huh
Ayy huh
Yeah,
I'm on y'all throats and I mean this in the worst way
I go disani on these niggas when i'm thirsty
I gotta be the greatest by the time that I'm thirty
me by the hand
Any sticky situation he know Brooky ain't gone jam
You know that's my lil gangster
Ride or die jus like Vae said
And the kitty got
dues
And it's the rules that I play by
Carry the team like I'm A.I
I used to cook rocks, and hit the block
And gun in the bushes, and money in my
I'm about my issue babe
And you can tell by my name, yeah
I'm about my issue babe
Whatever stands in my way, yeah
Ooh, la da da, da da da, la da
Hip Hop Hooray
by Naughty By Nature
Album : 19 Naughty III
Give it up for Naughty By Nature
Hip Hop Hooray, ho-hey-ho-hey-ho-hey-ho
You drew
about that little nigga running the streets
Making a living through his beats
What about these whack ass politicians
They don't care if we live or die
Want the peace, but don't wanna die
It's a one way street though
It's a round trip when we fly
Never one way, one way
New crib by the seaside
And I think we'll blow up like dynamite
Come on girl, get with me, let's see the city
You can stop by, let me see them tig ol' bitties
We can stay in
no
Lame ass niggas no more
Bein bullshit by bullshit niggas (for real)
Am I my brother's keeper?
Theres no need to ask, I'm the creeper
Million dollar
and Figueroa
Yeah, my house posted across from the store
Just like that hit by the drive way and park in the back
1986 fools is known to jack
Around this
a Clown Charlie Brown
Huh?
More Hardy Matt
How?
Swanton bomb
In that kitty cat
Wow
Tell me what you want and imma give You that
Said imma give you that
Fuck
I'm off the Za in the zone with it
Way too loud I can't hear
And my vision blurry I can't steer
Boy a nigga straight gone with it
Give a fuck bout
got that glizzy
I get that silly
Top what a feely
She gimme that kitty
That shit worth a Milli
I'm in the biddy
I told her get with me
Hitting you up I
make this shit work, ain't no other way
But if this shit don't work, find another way Get to the bag for my motherfuckin' own sake
Each day a new fit,
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