Lyrics:
up know that she sold
Now her new guy getting controlled
Now Lil Kuzi be acting real bold
But that old girl made his heart cold
Woke up yea I made
what?)
It's a wrap, we on the way to the house
By 3:45 I'll be kickin' her out (ayy)
Patty cake, patty cake, microwave (microwave)
Suckas make
shirts
Got your shorty at my door
I'm the king without a crown
I been heading for the throne
Put the city on back
I'm a young Jon Snow
We be going dummy
Go
fuckin' way
But here I am, workin' in the studio
And your album ain't out because you're movin' slow
By the time you make one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio
Somethin brand new from E. Dub)
That's bound to bub (Yeah, Yeah Yeah)
But I don't care If I don't get one spin
I gives a "WHAT!!!" like Lil' Jon and them
only the best can ascend
And this album is my entrance exam
Wow, I budgeted way too much time for this intro
That's embarassing
Big Yung Lil Sneezy
and feeling really near bro
I been feelin' in album mode
So sweet, like it be à la mode
So street, I guess that's how my fashion go
Yeah I keep it a hundred
and the Tea Chest. It was also recorded for the 'Lost' Album with Jon Cleary adding some fabulous piano, and once again for the Gone to the Dogs album. Great
notice
They didn't notice
You ain't got guap
But they be all on me
Ooh, now they all on me
Ooh, now they all on me
These niggas, they be so fake
Uh,
could be working even better
And I think you should look at me as an opportunity to find that out
I don't mean any disrespect by that
I'm just saying I
Story
We now return to "Celebrity Apprentehh"
Donald Trump Impression now Lil' Jon
Why do you think your team lost?
Lil' Jon wHO WHAT!
Donald
bunned by shh, free Stamina
I back this wap, high calibre
You're still my son, I'm not mad at ya
Jon-Jon Z, men
Dímelo, Russ
Shot Russ
Russ
ways
To stay alone in my place
Until I drop the album
I'll be living without em
I'm a battery stacking dollars
Alright then imma count em
I used to be
make an album? Well I don’t know
Maybe just to prove I put it work more than you bozo's
Been out in the cold for time, coming like Jon Snow
Don’t you
in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of chain
[Lil Jon]
Yea
This shit right
a nigga under me
GREAT you lil niggas better run from me
And i still pour lean by the 4oz
Same nigga back used to sell OG
Nigga yeah that's on GOD
I used
right now
So right now we gotta get on the first song
First up we got is Struggle Is Real
By my homie, Lil Soul Flame
Produced by Elhi
Mixed by DB Pooh
So
album that shit is depressin', woah
Boy, I do this shit by my solo
I just left the thrift with some polo
Bitch I'm feeling fly like dodo
Bring that
Piece by piece, this puzzle comes together
Sever your ties with the bad guys, let the lies go
If you wanna be a hoe, go 'head and don't be scared
my shit, just like money ain’t nothin’ (It ain’t nothin’, yeah)
(Lesgo, uh)
Young legend go by the name ChanChan
You might be sneak dissin’, but I
where I'm at
My bitch a savage she be asking where the lics at
And I just ask her where them automatics with the sticks at
The album coming bitch
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
and
Straight shit like Notorious B.I.G. did to that bitch
On his skit on his last album
Pull my pants downward
I'll shit on you
(I will shit on you, I
to be music that did it
But then again times have changed man, who are we kiddin'?
I'm managed by my friends that I grew up with
I'd rather give that
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