Lyrics:
times 10 nigga do the math
Do you like a match ha head fye that bih made me splash
I hit yo girl by accident she wan spend the night no she can’t crash
and vaudefillian famous
For singing "Swannee"
Written with words by Irving Ceasar
And music by Ira
Gershwin in 1919 became a big hit for
Jolson in 1920 and was
scared as hell
And your partner riding with you is prepared to tell
But you don't know it yet, you havin' hella fun
And when the shit hit the fan
singing more than i like spitting
Cus i can really bbtttt bbtttt,
Feel me?
Kill these niggas
So bob yo head if you feeling the fye
Know that a nigga don't
singing more than i like spitting
Cus i can really bbtttt bbtttt,
Feel me?
Kill these niggas
So bob yo head if you feelin' the fye
Know that a nigga don't
drip make her drool
Going to the bathroom at school and I hit my Juul
All my friends think I'm cool, I hope
Bob Hope, more like stinky slope
This album
them with the belt see the logo with the welts
Got the juice like welch
I could do this by my self and my crew top shelf
Tree tops we burn like a Keebler
about a dime a dozen
Ash and exhale, days keep on coming
Collapsing supernova
I got work by Bova
Up in the shadowbox
Framed like it was priceless
Bob
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
Party next door I'll hit the floor, pour up
S'more leave with a shorty for sure, it's a
Party next door I'll hit the floor, pour up
S'more leave
Everyday there's a thousand things
That somehow pass us by,
Go cut through the noise
So you can know what love sounds like
I'm comin' to your
So ya my momma made me but hip hop raised me
[Classified:]
My favorite rap album ever
Jeeze, let me see
Somewhere in between blueprint by Jay-Z
real bullshit, politely tell you to beat it
Fuck that, get your own nigga, don't ask me for shit
That's what I did, now they all askin' for hits
Nigga
real bullshit, politely tell you to beat it
Fuck that, get your own nigga, don't ask me for shit
That's what I did, now they all askin' for hits
Nigga
[Chorus 1]
pull up in a brand new
shawty hit my line but she old news
i dont waste time you know what it do
im up by 6am
im up by 6am
up by 6am
up by 6am
Haus ist Martin, der langsamer als der Tunnel Staus ist
Reim für uns, die wirken wie die Siebziger
Alles wird freier und spritziger und Bob Marley
a car that's just been keyed up
And you need more than luck if your ripping honz
The punch lines that I deliver hit harder then Whitney was
Work
Tell a whole story by painting a picture
Different colours by creating a mixture
Pumping out songs, like it's an addiction
Move to a new canvas, like
more.
They pass by mommy shark
quick, quick, quick!
And they swim, swim, swim
all over the sea.
Doo doo doo doo doo doo,
doo bi doo bob!
And they swim,
than they said I'd ever do
But by time you hear this song
Sonny, my next album will already be done
And it's-it's just kinda chilling
Last year I was, I
They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit
frustrated 'cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack
I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack
I'm going all out in this rap sh-
frustrated 'cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack
I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack
I'm going all out in this rap shit
know
You know
I know you know
Bob Marley says
When the music hits you
You feel no pain
And I say
When the music slaps you
It touch your dancing shoes
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