Lyrics:
and love me
Just wanna touch you for a minute
Maybe three seconds is enough
For my heart to quit it
let's have some fun, this beat is sick
I wanna take
disappear out your life like a magician
Oh
One two three
Never cared didn't even stand by me
You didn't even wanna understand me
A and b failed so I go with
anya)
Gat 2 milli on the Floor
3, 4 milli in the Dome
Might just get whipped by the Porsche
We ain't playing no more
I get money by the minute
I blow time
talking ‘bout a brand new flex on you
Shawty talking ‘bout a past ex, sex on you
She don’t know that I would die to get close
1, 2, 3, 4 feet away just
a fly away, away, away, away
But I know I can call on when I'm all alone
When ever I fall, fall, fall
[Chorus] 2x
[Verse 2: Wish Bone]
Situation got
of my niggaz talking in D-Town mackin' and hustlin'
Multiplied by Chi then milwaukee came up for tha fuckin' at 10,
Hut 2-3-4 for and tha rollers lace
Smock?
SMOCK
May I remind you that since we are traveling at a rate of Walk Factor III, that our collision with that turkey, thirty-eight seconds ago,
three
Come with my first diddy-deed
[ Brother J ]
1-2, 1-2
Hm... F.T.P., F.T.P.
Same old gee with the same strategy
See a [edited] em on down
[Hook]
I have intuition, call it premonitions
Traded suspicions to lose my inhibitions
Crafted dark mission cause sinister decisions
Cold caliber
killin'
By, by politicians
Not been home three days in a row, Is this shit normal, maybe I'm crazy
My mind shifts and I can't see straight, but my body
the monkey from off my back
15 cents minus 5 is a dime
Sexy young ladies, let's intertwine
Greg N-i-c-e ran it down the line-line
[ VERSE 2: Preacher
I'm rolling in my 6 tray down M-L-K
and uh
[Chorus (2x)]
I'm still on a mission
hittin' switches, fuckin' bitches, collecting ritches
I'm still
'ma gangsta I throw up the 3z,
Dissing my crippin beat him make him bleed,
From the deuce no I'm not from the Tz,
Bend thru the wake tryna click on a skii,
2
shit as a threat
When they say that they luv me
But fuck it I'm changing the topic
This how they made me to be
I'm the 1 not the 2 or the 3
I Can't hang
anatomy
Im all revved up
Light me up and burn with me
1, 2, 3,
Nothing can stop me
3, 2, 1,
Im burning like the sun
1, 2, 3,
Don't you say maybe
3, 2, 1,
Im
fuck I look like just quitting (Like what)
Just did a mission, two girls kissing while you stuck in your feelings
Henny I'm pissing, nigga no kidding my
the shit
2...... she legit
3...... and she can get
[Busta Rhymes (Kelis)]
i love my Chick
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you baby)
i love my
of my niggaz talking in D-Town mackin' and hustlin'
Multiplied by Chi then milwaukee came up for tha fuckin' at 10,
Hut 2-3-4 for and tha rollers lace
everybody it's the follow BDB
Follow me, everybody, it's the BDB
I said 1, 2, 3, follow it's BD MC, follow me
[Buckshot]
BD drop a hit, that make ya forfeit
the club
You know we make them bitches bounce
We make them bitches bounce
Yeah we make them bitches bounce
I'll be two stepping what
With my assault weapon
STRIKE 1,2,3,3 BITCH U OUT!
Mothership take off and it will go straight of this planet
While reachin' gigantic momentum gravitically powered
We
Well in verse three, the worst see?
After part two, know when I stop the clock there be a heart, too
And just the two of us, gonna show you how we
slick bitch you know that we wit it
Shootas stay lowkey i call em hitmen
Thirty shoot from 3 like Scottie Pippen
Dolph shit a paper route mission
Gunna
[Liffy Stokes]
The stress of everyday living is slowly corrupting my soul
I'm 2 months out the joint on papers walking with 3 years parole
I did 4
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