Lyrics:
won't quit now, eyh
Abondoned by my niggaz, insulted by my niggaz
And stabbed by my niggaz, Then burnt by my niggaz
I love it from my inside, eyh
Almost
day
Like some broken bones
Yeah, you know that I be snapping
But when I'm around your girl, yeah you Know that I be clapping
Niggas tryna test
While I'm surrounded by bitches with guns and sex toys
Blind love for money, head, and warm steel
Coke off the boat wrapped in banana peels
Life's so
you're one of a kind
I notice, notice that you're one of a kind Oh!
Baby girl I'd die for your matter
Crack gun, shoot gun for your matter
Baby just let
rockin it
Now, goin' one-by-one
Individually we'll rhyme to expand the fun
So clear yourself from the launchin pad as we blast off
We'll begin with
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
I fuck with 6 Mile, not too much the 7, they freed the 4s
That's your bitch, huh? Well, get her together, she fuckin' bro
the cream and the cash, by any means I'ma mash
So go get my green out the stash, walk with that beam in ya ass
'Cause I gotta
Hit the block, count that
beats
Compose your own sheets, that's aight but chill
I'ma spend that mil and cop only hot shit
Rock top shit, you know how The Lox get
Then you can
beats
Compose your own sheets, that's aight but chill
I'ma spend that mil and cop only hot shit
Rock top shit, you know how The Lox get
Then you can
’m a noodle
That likes to doodle
While you play with your kaboodle
Not a poodle
Just a smitten
Kitten
Who hates mittens
For pittance
Where I’m from it stays
Scotty’s on your Facebook stalking that ass
He is dangerous
GIRL: “Oh my god!”
He is fucking obsessed
In all honesty you got one hell of an ex-boyfriend
roll with a posse, from strong long to canarsie
Qbc, boogie down bronx, back to marcy
Pass that kiko, I drop a verse that sound slick yo
And your
and Bin Laden together
Soon as you get a crumb, they wanna bury ya (uh-uh)
That's why I travel with a semi like Eddie in Coming to America
Silencers, it
and Bin Laden together
Soon as you get a crumb, they wanna bury ya (uh-uh)
That's why I travel with a semi like Eddie in Coming to America
Silencers, it
I don't ever make the same mistake
Music Tamuzki that's something that was preordained
Girl what's your name I go by Tam let's get down to business
sold, jerk
I'm worldwide, from girls I hide
Not gay, no way, but they all wanna ride
Mine, they bring me roses and wine
But I hate cheap sex, so next
music
E'ry projects anthem
Every guns handle it's on and clap two
Yo they could never get enough of it
Yo that's that shit, I need that shit
To boost my
(translation)
You bring the liquor/ and then he plays taxi/ get the stock from me/ thankful that she's the cook/ and pick up my girl too/ don't drive past her/
boots
When it comes to graduation, he's number one
An expert with a rifal and also a gun
Three weeks on the beat and his weak nerves crack
And fires four
boots
When it comes to graduation, he's number one
An expert with a rifal and also a gun
Three weeks on the beat and his weak nerves crack
And fires four
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
Baby, I gotta, get you up out of
Your clothes, your clothes, your clothes
It's something about the way you move
I just
that unicorn on the road to love!
I'm on the road, I'm on the road to love
I'm on the road, I'm on the road to love
Get your hot rods ready to rumble
For every muscle I swallow
So I was down from the get down
You nigga on his ground
Mind, controlled by crime
Facin' time completely blind
to fight man I'm deep in this war
but what the fuck's left to be peaceful for
Fuck that gun, badge, and that tiki torch
I'm about to break man I need support
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