Lyrics:
the shadow of a nation that it once was
All this false information I'ma unplug, young blood
It is not love, up at TrumpThugs, dot gov
The man in the high
neighborhood
So white boys can run the world
White cops is goin' to war
I write thoughts and put 'em in songs
And the devil around the corner
It's all good cause
We run this, run this, run this
We run this city, city
We'll wear you down, down
Until you're weak and weary, weary
We got it all
But we gon' take
Barry Scott
And I still remember Scott White
When I hit the car, took it as a sign
To channel emotion in every rhyme
I still kill it though, everytime
Like Brandon Marshall
A coffee colored shawty with me everywhere
Ask me do I run it, hell yeah
Drippin' sauce all over everything
I'm a real king,
Yeah I'm on my way now
Time to level up
I will never stay down
I been coming up
All of y'all can hate now
I'mma run it up
What they got to say now
wifi
I grew up where the guns went
Almost got killed in a drive-by
Stay in your biz don't mind mine
I'm in your top five's top five
Can't touch
White
Dinner by the candle light
Tour and see the sights
Helicopter rides
Lookin' at the city lights
Take you on museum dates
Maybe chill and skate
Take
travel the globe!
Anyone thinking that I'm gonna choke
Ain't gonna make it through Victory Road!
Yuh, came in with the thud!
Barry wanna battle, better
knew I was produced by Dre
That's all it took and they were instantly hooked right in
And they connected with me too because I looked like them
That's
Get it!
Ha ha, Funk Doc in the building, bitch
Y'all already know the business, nigga, ha ha
Yo, let's get it, yeah, I'm with it
Streets
and white T's, my style fresh
Talkin' fly to every shorty walkin' by, she could get it
For the summer but at least give me a weekend with it
Summertime
stay by the trash
"I don't hate but thats whack"
Ok then step back
NBA and all that
Everyday Im on that
80k in the bank
That's how it be I'm with my
running through my mind
I dream about you all the time
In a dream world with my dream girl
You can't sit with us I like a mean girl
Sipping Wockhardt do
All Instruments: Barry O'Hare
Arrangement: Barry O'Hare, Delroy Collins
Contains portions of "Harper Valley P.T.A.", byt Tom T. Hall
Published by
If I was Barry White I'd be like what up ya'll
I I was a nipple in the cold I'd be like...
If I was your dead uncle I'd be like...
If I was a rain drop
All my niggas in the club grab a girl
Run it up, aye
Who is that
What you doing in the city
Why you walking by acting like you ain't see me
Went
and Barry White, and Teddy P
Mixed in with a little Billy Dee
And this is a gentlemen's song
And little children, girls and boys, I'm sendin 'em home
When
falling in love, she fell in love,
So I caught her.
I see a whole lot of potential in you, I see a whole lot of lot of.
I see a whole lot of potentential in
I'm racin to my kids house
Stack up racks till I live in a penthouse
Stand by the pool till that model gets out
Cousin just put a brand new hit out
Not
Teacher, Wise Intelligent
Tell me teacher where you been?
Make a way for me to go for mine!
Like Barry White in the Secret Garden
Am I gonna rock em? Pardon?
She say she want the candlelight
Maybe i can treat her Right
Things looking good now
Going deep like Barry White
Oooh
I know she want the candlelight
Singing Like they Barry white
Niggas be some parasites
Bitches I don't care to hype
I was in the Airy biking
When I had a pair of nikes
Niggas they'd air
right
Got him in the Hell hole
Livin at the speed of light
Prayin that the time fly by so
He can see the light
See his kids meet a wife
All over a key
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