Lyrics:
cannot stop it, part of the process
Watch for the snakes they all on my ladder
Blockin' my blessings
Tellin' you boys don't get lost in the hype, I'm high
all the time
I see you in my dreams
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
Ah,
AJ on the track, so you know I smashed it
Give it to my dawg, all I want is the ball I been fucked up on Paul, cut em' off, they blood against
Blessed be di hot gyal dem, yuh done know dem gimme di vibes (Sean Paul, Charly Black)
Keepin' it live, well, yuh done know there ain't no drive
sittin' in the middle
Me and my son, Wheezy, got a house by the water
I'll be fuckin' bad bitches (bad bitches, bad bitches)
I be hittin' they daughters
humans
We like to be wined and dined by candle light
Not being couped up in the house trying to be held up tight
So jazzy jeff and fresh prince don't mean
Had to do it all again...
Now I’m going for the win...
Had to cut a couple friends ....
No time for pretend...
Now the boy on ten
Now I’m Paul with
. .
Little girls, little boys,
Little children must grow up one day,
Just as I did here tonight, in your arms,
When we kissed, at last I knew,
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
boy
I got this Lydasse beat by the leash boy
I keep the meat real close by the beer boy
Pretty girl wind down real slow boy
I live for them moments like
over there, over there
[Mystikal]
Baby, I'm the buzz in your weed and the bubbles in your beer
M-why-S-T-I-KAL
It's the man right here!
started off Top Shelf
Niggas want to reach now
Niggas want to preach now
I literally got a brib by the beach now
I live in the state with the Peach now
[Talking - Paul Wall]
Aww, that hoe gangsta......Live from the GRITIRON
It's the people's champ..Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
I gotta, do what I do
it's trouble
We got 'em drownin' in the flowyou see 'em blowin' bubbles
Yeah!
I stick my landin' in a freak drawers
I'll have her bouncin' back
Soulja Boy's verse was wack (it was)
In that whole interview Kanye was out of line
Big Sean the worst nigga he said he ever signed (haha)
He don't like
Boys ??? ???Paul Revere???
- ???Now here???s a little story I got to tell/About three bad brothers you know so well/It started way back in history/With
ballin' in a bubble
For James Harden, Houston already got rid of Russell
Y'all be disrespctin' Westbrook, that shit gotta stop
I ain't gon' lie, though,
a bird,
Because you fulla sherm,
And by the way, fuck what u heard boy
[Hook (2x)]
[Verse 3: DJ Paul]
My nigga fuck it what u heard
You need to find out
come by here
They get it just like them niggaz who ain't from by here
Yeah, and I'm extra bout it
If I get in beef I do something about it before I
alone
You do not live what you talk in yo songs
You have not been to the trap or a zone
I had the coke slappin to the white boys
When they need
never left the streets my niggas they was there for me
A bastard child, no future, no hope
The streets took me in so I bubble up the dope
I'm not radio
Imagine seeing a well educated black man
In a white man's all white suit, Tom Ford that is
D.C. where that go-go at?
Please join with me brothers
The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you take me for jokes
Live in the basement, church pews and funeral faces
Cartier bracelets for my women friends I'm in Vegas
What are those arts?
Chiefin' on some good herb
Esco fire up
Psychedelic flow, smokin' kush by the pound
Got some girls in my condo, I'ma pimp
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