Lyrics:
baby
I am a VCR funeral of dead memory waste
You can see it in my face
As drink crawls down the esophagus staircase
Into my bowels of Hell
Naked like
the Bronx!)
I'm down to earth like this
Rockin this business
I've grown up so much
I'm in control and loving it
Rumors got me laughing, kid
Love my life
I'm money minded you can tell just by the way That I talk that I'm tryna go get it
Aye real dope boy all this shit came right off The block
Niggas be
give 'em the Heisman (stiff)
Nigga be talkin' 'bout slidin' (woo)
I screw the tip and shoot 'em in silence (grraow)
Brand new coupe, no mileage (woo)
door and the door knob. The doorknob was this beautiful sculpted bass clef. You walked in and the carpet smelled new and I could hear familiar voices
And she gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it
Baby girl, you know what I like
Baby, you know just what I like
Baby, you know what I like (Like
runnin i got tha rock
Im in need of a block, an i speed up mah drop
When tha streets is burnin
Mah heater burn you haters
News paper sheets is turnin
As yo
no bitch to admit that I cry a lot
Fuck being sad
Put them tears up in a frying pot
Rocking by my lonely
Since '05 posted on the block
Down for all my
a trap kid
Baby's Block kid
This ain't no circle we ain't rolling
Copy cat shit
They copy my moves like a stencil
New kid on the block and I make this Shit
I'm giving you the best
Sweet love
ANITA BAKER
To bake a whole cake
Not a slice
See the layers
I'm funkin for Jamaica
Wit the spliff lit
Waving
Spike Lee'd
X'd out like a raver
In the light beams
Love & Hip Hop
Fuckin on a
WIDESCREEN
WAP
New drip
Had em slippin on the concrete
Amadeus
Fuck fame
me
Teach all our babies to move with more wisdom
Down with the foolishness
Down with the system
Put a little bit of knowledge in the mix
And I
really deserves me (I can't believe you'd do it, baby)
And he's all I need (oh)
I'm makin' my move (no)
I found someone new (no)
Ain't got no more love
nerves, man word
I'm expectin' some etiquette in your segment kid
I brought you to the 'Stu to show how we do
So all them antics and funny shit you do for
and you fry in my iron furnace
I am on my get rich or die tryin' like when Em was signin' Curtis
'Cause I am murderous
Joe Budden, Jersey City, New
just better believe
We'll be jammin' to a hip hop mix
Concert time in my part of the town
Ya know, I brought my mom 'cause I knew she was down
She was
'm the project that you've never seen the memory of a hero
I'm the new kid on the block
Everything I do I put it on God
Keep my head high like nothing can stop me
look at his kid
You can have my life instead of his, I'm serious
The fear in me is I never felt this much pain in my body
But you know what, I
Yeah, I like it when the girls
Stop by in the summer
Do you remember?
Do you remember
When we met, last summer?
New Kids On The Block
Had a bunch
equal
His new album in stores - Tical 0, man
The Prequel
You know how we do when me and my crew bang
Been rapping this kid
Since he was down with Wu Tang
Pinky armour, money be stackin'
Young nigga tryna catch a Kardashian
Drop off, baby, then I end up crashin'
Can't love a ho, I'ma end up passin'
In
brand new on your finger
Brand new ways in why I say this
So much joy you're here to bring
Baby baby baby I'll do right by you
Baby I'll do right by you
5 baby mothers, 1 live on my block
Shinin' in the club, chickens showin' love
Cash flow bubblin' from pimpin' and drugs
He a real pretty cat, he get
karma
As-salamu alaykum, I come in peace
I love all religions and
Practice what I preach
If you came into this world and you bleed
You're like me 'Cause
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