Lyrics:
a good time by snappin your necks, come on
[Chorus 2: Ghostface Killah (Rare Earth sample)]
(I just want to celebrate) Like my baby's first steps you
One, two, now
Those 3 plus years, I was so proud of
And I threw "em all away for 2 Styrofoam cups
The irony, everyone will think that he lied to me
would
I never thought I would, didn't pick up the book
Doin' it by myself, didn't turn out that good
If I can be an example of getting sober
Then I
goes out to the ones who set it off
And all the pioneers that made it what it was
Cause we been doin this for 25 years long
So we gotta represent
for two of ur friendz
And they betta be nyc,
Coz they for my mandem,
Then well drive to the zones,
And link the galdem,
It's 11 well be there by
took a bottle to the neck like what the fuck is you doin?
I had to mix in a water bring me down from the moon
I can see lil shawty face, from 2 miles
enough
I try to keep myself together
Kinda hard to play tough
1 on 1 play by the rules
We don't need a play book
Is Like ya calling plays
The way took my
'Til the watch two-faced, Nicolas Cage
We took the work down south
Thank God we makin' it back (yeah)
Took the bread to the plug in the west
Thank
take a bite
We drip too hard too fly like kites
Stick go boom blacka blacka blacka
I get rockstar that's my shotta shotta
Bout a dolla dolla
Stop by
we cat cat cat it ain’t playful
Walk up in this bitch like Alton Mason
We don’t need to have a conversation
Hit you with the one two combination
bout ah sack
Throwin Fake Love But I had caught it like shaq (Gimmie Det)
So Imma Thug It By Myself Dets Det
2 bitches Kame To me but iaan kno who I
The Chinese have a saying: "Dangerous men will meet in our streets."
And so it was. We were raised between the clans,
And that meant pressure
we gon' do it) we're gonna stand by
This one's for North Carolina, come on and raise up
Take your shirt off, twist it 'round your hand
Spin it
(Come on, Harry, we wanna say goodnight to you)
Holdin' me back
Gravity's holdin' me back
I want you to hold out the palm of your hand
Why
to kick it with you
She gave me a tab, think I'll popped a couple or two
Couple hours went by, now there's things in my room
Now there's things in my room
P is in Suite 23 doin' hella shit (unnnnngh)
to ya relative
In the ghetto we turnin' fine hoes into petals
hands on our metals never have to fetch
money's not a issue
You know it's the bomb just by the scent
Nigga sayin' he a pimp but he doin' shit that tricks do
Lot of bullshit I been through
It
Too many cats that want to rap, and ain't sayin nuthin
Foolin ya self, how let ya ass do it to ya self
When it comes to cash, we the ones doin it, who
yeah
Thug passion all up in me
Feelin like I took some Henne
It ain't easy I'm tryin to make a dollar out of two pennies
What we got with these rap
his mind
If he could speak down from heaven
He tell me stay on my grind
Tell him I'm doin' fine Obama for mankind
We ready for damn change so ya'll
talking on the phone]
girl be quiet
[boy]
Lil' Flip we gotta show
you can go out wit' ya friends I'ma do my own thing
[Chorus 2x]
[Verse Three: Lil' Flip]
got me thinkin bout better dayz
Time 2 question our lifestyle look how we live
Smokin weed like it aint no thang
So even kids wanna try now
Then lie
just fly by
And now I'm hearin' you there
I want you near but you don't care
You disappear this ain't fair
So can we please just repair
So I can move
now you cannot pull the leash
I'm not falling for gimmicks or tomfooleries
My heart is colder than 2 degrees
Got my bread up like a bakery
Cookin' up
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