Lyrics:
Life is like a movie pop the DVD (UH), gotta pay my dues ‘cause ain’t nothing free (BRUH)// High off life I don’t need the THC, got em asking who’s that
Make a lil bitch nigga run like its DMC
Bitch I get hot like a dragon no DnD
Nigga act dumb, he get played like a DVD
Bitch and my pockets stay fat
that's not wack
And my DJ, Joe Cooley's still on top of the stack
So you can say he's like wine, he's getting better with time
And General Jeff is by my
that track
In the four
And it ain’t no stopping the show
LA metropolis so
There just ain’t no stoppin’ when I hit that
Bomb head in my car
Got that bomb
it, homicide on anybody siding with it
I am Richard Pryor fire, lighter to a diaper, hot shit
I get excited by the shit that you liking
'Cause you
hast „1 Jahr, 1 Jahr, 1 Jahr."
Und der wurde unterschrieben. Und der wurde auch abgegeben
Wir sitzen beide zusammen und du sagst
„tamam. Alles okay.“
Swerve, I'm still dope that's my word
All I did was the switch the kitchens, did some tracks on the birds
Irv, Gotti know I'ma murderer
Half these niggas
Deal aus
Um "Danke" zu sagen für alles, was mich freut
Schenk ich diesen Track, so
Lang wie ein Album, nun euch
Ich schrieb hundert
Zweihundert,
He died of a broken heart they say the victim of circumstance
Oh the Bobbies found him dead one morn laid across the tracks
Busker John Joe May
Is
don't play Nintendo (right)
Got a Asian with persuasion, look like Miss Info (right)
All of the info off the brain, I don't need no pencil (that
and Joe
You kept it real with the streets (I like that)
That's the true honor, not the jewels or Gabbana
Any fool can accomplish just a few hundred
to clear out, but the bushman who was really Joe Byrne suddenly straightened
up and pulled out a revolver. I am a Kelly, he said.
At the front
as The Don pours his heart on this track
How could I just stand there an' not react?
An' I'm just about sick of all you sideline niggas
You know, do anythin'
fitted hat
Where the liquor at? Sip of yak
That bitch and a vicious track I'ma get into that
Sly Pro tools to boast Joe smooth I coast to the West
Like
just let me pick anything
When I'm in the mall, they show me the latest kicks on the scene
And I get 'em all, I ball like the nigga I am
Niggaz hate,
pull them tracks out to pay to put em back in
Who am I I'm that guy I'm the fucking Shy
Too busy making it rain can't leave that pussy dry
I don't try
got wise by hard livin'
I sleep all day, smoke haze, manage` women
I spit these hard rhythms, it feel like a car hit 'em
So leave that boy alone, can't
massa
Me yɛ guy roff
Yɛ no yenni hwee, yɛ nya kakraa nsu'a we dey chop all
Why dem dey call me suicide?
Man I pull up with the top off
When I ball it's
to get the dough!
Boom bip BAM here I am
Even fans in Japan be tellin me I'm the man
Fat Joe a.k.a. the woman fucker
Beat you down
and ride
You better, move! Ak all day
Get shot up like Shyne, that's on my niece
I'm (B.I.G.) like Diddy
Damn it, I'm wit' it
Khaled we did it, Biggie of my
My stuff I deny 'Cept like everything cause that would be tough
I'll find what the minimal is
Cause I am a
And the van tires popped from all
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
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
some of y'all hate it
But you wanna know baby
Who am I?
I be fully educated
Not the one to play with
And I find that some of y'all hate it
But you wanna
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