Lyrics:
We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out
on 2Pac's best songs
Followed by Biggie's best songs then I get
Ready to go into my next project
Laurence Fishburne told me once
That he didn't like 2Pac he
the freaks (let's go)
You can spot us out of town by the way that we walk
The way that we talk, cocky, the state of New York (that's right)
Hot now top down
the Beamer (oh-oh)
I put that girl in a P1 (oh-oh)
She make a mess then she clean up (oh yeah)
She call her friend, her name Tina
I turn that shit
a beatbox tournament
Bitch I slap in your face like Ike and Tina Turner, bitch
Just please keep in mind, that this is over
Ya tryna keep it calm, you ain't no
I have been the underdog
All my life
Felt like I was Tina turner
Getting beat by Ike
It's crazy how someone you love
Never treat you right
In
how it's rumping
Uuuuuuuuh
Ohh, ohh
Eat the dick Tina Turner
I'm about my green and I turn up
If these niggas green
Then I burn them
These niggas
a burner
Putting a bird up spot gotta earn her
Pitching the highs like tina & turner
On my grind boy
Dont you waste my time boy
If theres a problem
You
you'll catch a bullet if you think that imma btc
Just know I'm still surrounded by my day ones
Nigga know he might just die from trynna take sun
But I
it
To simply eat a burger
He don't really murder
But see me, imma keep a burner
For the niggas who broke every rule
Like I'm Tina Turner
Couldn't stay
the crowd in awe cause they ain't seen nobody like me
Turner that's my dawg so I put Tina on the white tee
All my shooters hogs if they missing that's
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liberty
He didn't fear the cross or the lynching tree (What's going on, son?)
Step by step on this dim lit path
I gotta lead my people outta this wrath
running down my lash
Smile, then the camera flash
He's a earner, squeeze the burner
What's love gotta? Tina Turner, yeah
Got some bud and a bitch time
outside when you heard my brother cry for help
Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel
Like everything was alright
And a fight he tried to put up,
don't know the click so just listen here
Trik Turner on the one's DBX on the two's
3's for them off beat crews like you's
Back middle to the front
This is jail, 3 burners made Tina Turner dance
Probably, you kidin me? Only my man bust side to me
I was gotta be slicin the pot, if I divide it by 3
the best
Therefore, hard to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house
Pretty little dancer, voice like Tina Turner
Chickenheads are you a virgin? Yeah right, so was Madonna!
S-s-sinner, sinner, seek the master
If not, feel
piano, un contrabbasso e un po' di barre
Faccio jazz, non sono, eh
Simply the best, Tina Turner
Vengo 'a chesta terra addò se sona
Tutt'e juorne
talk of mental
Illness on the album at one
Point in the track "Sunday, " you and
Frank Ocean rap in unison
"What good is West Coast weather if you're
threats given by clowns
I guess livin' is prison when you live around clowns
I'm hexed cursed worse I been blessed first
I thought I was abnormal cause I
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
If I can be like mike
Turner my last name like Ike
Exotic my flavor mike and Ikes
Now you Wanna Be Like Me
Jamie Foxx he just like me
Tryna cook up
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