Lyrics:
shake the room
Sadly you for the streets you ain't never gon jump the broom
Come on shake it shawty, shake it with some attitude
I'll put you in a G5,
earned it it' no help
I was in it by myslf, all i needed was some wealth
I don't care bout nun' else, cuz I got it from da dirt
Came from holes in my
Honorable C.N.O.T.E
Okay, let's get it
Picked up where I left off, four-three-two-one lift off (Yeah)
Went to get the broom, I had to beat a bitch
Graduation, yeah it's coming up soon
All these fake nig*as get swept with the broom
I don't got time for no nig*as that never put effort in seeing me
I'm way too focused on them blues
Self made, know my lil bro keep a broom, goodbye with you
She said who that Miggy kid
I said girl, I'm that lil dude
up on the news bitch
Out in the block I carry that broom stick
If I see an opp I’m gonna have to prove it
You talk a lot until you get hit with two
Watch the red room
Sit on the witches broom
Heron on the inlet calls out
Take me to the sky
Pallets of red and white
Watch me fly by
It's
1942 born in this west coast city
1942 born in this west coast pity
Not sheltered by the Lord
Found safety inside a cupboard
As a kid you rocked
Story of my life's about as messy as my room
And I ain't gonna lie, I can't even find the broom
Just blame it on my ADD, yeah
Like, the fuck you
yeah, pull up with the broom do a street sweep (sweep sweep)
Shit did it this cece (coco)
Swag on repeat (drip drip)
Day by the day (day by the day)
pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes, oh but
Two hours of pushing broom
Buys a eight by twelve four bedroom, I'm a
A man of mean by no means
King
hours of pushin' broom
Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room
I'm a man of means by no means, king of the road.
Trailers for sale or rent, rooms to let,
but, two hours of pushin' broom
Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room
I'm a man of means by no means
King of the road
two hours of pushin' broom
Buys a eight by twelve four-bit room
I'm a man of means by no means,
King of the road
ain't got no cigarettes
ch, but, two hours of pushing broom
Buys an eight by 12 four-bit room
of pushing broom buys a
Eight by twelve four bed room, I'm a
Man of means by no means
King of the road
Trailers for sale or rent
Rooms to let, fifty cents
No
Who killed 'er?
Who killed the black widder?
Who took a broom and a fryin' pan
And hit her on the head and took it on the lam?
Who killed 'er?
Trailer for sale or rent
Rooms to let, fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
Oh, but two hours of pushin' them brooms
Buys
crossed my trail
Don't brush me with my broom, Babe
I just might land in jail
Well my right hand itchin', Babe
I get smothered by the shore
Look down you
Nobody needs you like me
I need your kisses by the dozen
I need your arms to hold me tight
Like a dog without a bone
I'm all alone and standing right
As I went a-walking in the North Country,
Down by Kirby Steven I happened for to be,
As I was a-walking up and down the street,
A pretty little
Wreaking havoc, war time
Niggas will not find peace
Green beam the glizzy stend the clip, we don’t miss things
Slide on his block wit that broom, now that
to my room
This aint a stick
Bih this is a broom
I need receipts
Followed by checks
Met her last week
Now she my ex
Life like cocoon
Wraped in the booth
on the move
Demons run up, they get done up
I'm greeting em' with a
BOOM
I'm greeting em'
With a boom
4-0, it's a sweep
Somebody better grab that broom
I said,
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