Lyrics:
the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got a problem
When I see
R.I.P. Ty-Ro may he rest in peace
He died 9 years ago when his album released
I'm not sure anybody heard it when it hit the streets
It had a cute
Before me
I'm a beast I was born under fire
And then caged by a woman who didn't see all my desires
11 Years a slave
Now I rock Louis V mask with
bust in hoes that only 14 years old (shes young)
Doin drive by's in fuckin pink caddies
Tie you up and beat you worse the L L Cool J's daddy
This is
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
and nigga I'm still here
The killa that been feared for livin' in them years and leavin' 'em in tears
Hella fast when he say the lyrical lash and with
an album, get classes
(Chorus)
(Prodigy)
Look around your surrounded by the M-O-B
B-D-E-E-P
Infamous niggas rep Queensbridge housing P's
My dunns
[3x]
Black reign 1993
I'd like to welcome you to this album
Matter of fact I'd like to welcome you to a new day
A new day to hear me
Check this
k By Thug Demand
Get the ringtone
Share
Comments
Print
Correct
(Chorus)
Im riding hard in the donk/
Lookin big in
shit for 10 years
Bring any hoe, and I wreck her
I rip the nicest, from Isis down to Salt-N-Pepa
And now you know that I'm the star of the show, hoe
For many though, this birthplace
Of the automobile and organized labor
Was seen as a promised land
For twenty-five years
Sudden Blacks migrated
flow, and make the dough y'know?
I'm a Pisces I like to drink iced teas
I'm a Reese's with all the pieces
Or the Alomnd with the Joy, ten years from
on demand
It's like I can't look back, got a chip on my shoulder
Heavier than a boulder, with every year in here I get 10 years older
It's like I can't look
on demand
It's like I can't look back, got a chip on my shoulder
Heavier than a boulder, with every year in here I get 10 years older
It's like I can't look
a legend, man, you niggas ain't worthy
10 years in and a nigga still under 30
I'm feeling like an old man that failed at life
Got reincarnated to do it
the thing to make the things worse Baby I should think first
‘For I make the things worse
My name is Trev
And this is an album by me It’s called RUMTLOVE
drop by next month
Can't wait to see your face when that day comes
And right then we gone throw a rager
Party on the moon call me Mr. Rager
I'm ona
dripping with
Russ just said "gimme a minute"
In an year we hitting different
Even then we still gone kill it
Ha
What you think am joking bro
Way that av
a 10, sits in the chair
And watches 10 years carefully drop
While everybody else is laughing in shock
And its too late to ask him to stop
Now it's back
vocal cords, all I hit is C-notes
N.E.R.D. flow, I spaz if I'm pre-voked
I'm about to change the fucking game, pass the remote
Money is everything,
destiny
Longevity
Longevity
10 years ago a friend of mine
Asked me to say some MC rhymes
But back then I said: fuck rhymin', I was tryina get laid
we're going up
Mama ya baby boy really growing up
I dropped two classic albums In a years time
If it belongs to anybody then the years mine
Not one bitch
my music armed real
And in ten years time let's see who runs this bitch
I appreciate where we've come from but I'm not satisfied yet
Stomach's rumbling
To bed with me each night,
Kept it clean,
Polished it well,
Cherished every cartridge every shell,
Down,
By the creek,
Under brush,
Under
Discuss these by e machine album 10 years Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In