Lyrics:
up)
They won't let me out, no
They won't let me out
Heading uptown to re-up (re-up)
Back with a couple keys (keys)
The corner block's on fire
the blackbucket hearse
With the rusty grill a chrome
Picking up the homies
We get them one by one
If you ain't Psychopathic Ryda, boy, you cannot come (bump)
[Chorus:]
Now you can't hang around, my crew or my clique,
Especially if you ain't about no gangsta shit,
You can't hang around, my crew or my
and I've been doing that since I was small
Catch a flashback y'all, if I can recall
The days on the corner we watched the world go by
Or nights that
Standin' by your children when you haven't proven karma wrong
Black is doin' all of the above then goin' corner shop
Tryna help a lady cross the road
young black woman
Destroying her pretty image and her health
Got me thinking to myself, damn, how could this happen?
I seen her on the corner, nodding
around that part just ain't no good
Wanna know, what's going down,
When the pimp on the corner looks like the sharpest cat in town
Jungle rule,
the track up
So back up or swing or you'll get stung by my stinger
Heard that I was rich and now your bitch is on my dinger
Then I swing the jungle shit so
around that part just ain't no good
Wanna know, what's going down,
When the pimp on the corner looks like the sharpest cat in town
Jungle rule,
Okukuseku onipa hu ye hu
But I'm liking your doing
Dzetugbevi bonu la
Forgeti susupon wey dey susupon for corner (ge ge ge)
Yeah, but with this your body
Hey Nikita, is it cold
In your little corner of the world?
You could roll around the globe
And never find a warmer soul to know
Oh, I saw you by
on the corner stand back and let her walk on by.
She's got to be somebody's baby.
She must be somebody's baby.
She's got to be somebody's baby.
She's so fine.
Haters bow down and kiss the pinky rang mayne
(Big Diamond Rang) Ay
[Hook - Rasaq]
Ay you could tell by my (pinky rang that I'm so throwed)
Ay, Uh-Ey - Ay
diamond rangs) Haters bow down and kiss the pinky rang mayne
(Big diamond rangs)
(Big diamond rangs)
Ay you could tell by my (Pinky rang that I'm so
niggas know how I'ma give it
Still I come around the corner
Illegal in something tinted
Packing something
That's the price of that house
That your mama
screamin' out and nobody heard me
Messed around and got shot but it didn't deter me
I think I was fourteen, so my boy was one trey
Cut my hair one day,
up)
If we need more drinks, we can take the golf cart down to the Conoco
Down around the corner where there's three RVs lined up in a permanent row
cnd
hand around of the handle of my snub no skill
I must be for real in the procedure for a kill
stood around the corner while I cased out the bank
(Yahweh on the beat so it's a banger)
I get lost up in my feelings
I got trust issues so I move around with killers
Bitch I am a vulture, don't
shooters and I'm still jumpin'
Grandma kicked me out the crib and I was still hustlin'
I went out to all them corners trying to deal something
If the feds
to mug shit
I'd rather be around some niggas I can thug with
Same niggas say they ain't switch up on me
And this Rollie face a big Obama
Hang with
show it off to a couple of friends
I'll just cruise it around the neighborhood
Well, maybe I shouldn't
Yeah, of course I should
Pay attention, here's
Will I ever find the boy in my mind
The one who is my ideal?
Maybe he's a dream, and yet he might be
Just around the corner waiting for me
Will I
Oh, ladies and gentlemen
The moment you've all been waiting for
In this corner, weighing 175 pounds
With a record of 17 rapes, 400 assaults, and 4
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