Lyrics:
driving me nuts
This to-ing and fro-ing
Is hurting my guts
The get off the fence now
You're creasing your butt
Life is a party
Let's get out
driving me nuts
This to-ing and fro-ing
Is hurting my guts
The get off the fence now
You're creasing your butt
Life is a party
Let's get out
for evermore
There goes my reason for li-ivi-ing
There goes the one of my-why drea-eams
There goes my only posse-ession
There goes my everything
marketing plan
Cause you dropped out of school, that don't make you a
Gangsta
O.G.'ing tattoos, that don't make you a gangsta
These boys got you fooled,
J-Jungle Beats... holla at me
Grand Hustle Nigga... money
You know me, I'm so fly
Be lookin like money every time I ride by
Got them Benjis in my
PC
Turn the PC off, being cyber-bullied
By the cyber cops
When I made this beat originally
The chimes chimed with the wind
Reminded me of IND
My
marketing plan
Cause you dropped out of school, that don't make you a
Gangsta
O.G.'ing tattoos, that don't make you a gangsta
These boys got you fooled,
MUCH DARKER
Because the Africanism is in EFFECT
So check it out MAN!
And try not to bite the lyrics
POI!
So come in now with the chorus
just some dogs
[Method Man]
By any means necessary, it's on
B****, your f***ing with a dog, all I want to do is bury some bones
Take a piss
Just hear those sleigh bells jingle-ing
Ring ting tingle-ing too
Come on, it's lovely weather
For a sleigh ride together with you
playing them everyday
Talking about who bad minding them
How I must watch all of my friends
But let me ask you a question please
Aint you known by
I don't know how to make music oh no
I can't come up with an idea for my song's lyrics
I don't know how to make music oh no
I can't come up with
I don't know how to make music oh no
I can't come up with an idea for my song's lyrics
I don't know how to make music oh no
I can't come up with
I don't know how to make music oh no
I can't come up with an idea for my song's lyrics
I don't know how to make music oh no
I can't come up with
I'll never leave you alone
My words will be your home
Through high and lows my lyrics will be your repose
I'll never leave you alone
My words will be
I gotta make this shit perfect
Make sure my lyrics are perfect
Make sure my vibe is perfect
The treasure I'm bout to unearth it
Perfect
I gotta make
Start with the melody let it talk to me
Bring the drums in
Get my head bopping
Lyric start flowing
In time with my heart beating
Oh what a beautiful
a factual flow
Talk about my mum
Nah thats just low
Throwing lyrics at you
With premium quality
My mc'ing will mess
With human physocology
Unfortunately
Ive
Just hear those sleigh bells jingle-ing
Ring ting tingle-ing too
Come on, it's lovely weather
For a sleigh ride together with you
Outside
You niggas getting too fly but
Your lyrics are sloppy so tell me
Guess who's back guess who's back
Rick Ross talking facts like 2Pac's back
I'm a Thug
still re'ing, whipped up for bro
Is there such a thing as bein' way too loyal?
Steady and slow always wins the race
I turned down million pounds
I wake up in the (uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh)
Damn ****a and one more time I gotta tell them let them know
I ain't what he said, It aint what she ****ing
(Won't be blinking)
Honestly yeah my heart it was sinking (It was sinking
Now my lyrics baby you are singing (You are singing)
(Yuh, i'm a motherfu**ing
leak... ing
I freestyled deez lyrics
No treat... ment
A
Hundid bands
Hundid bands
(Money)
Get to da money nigga
Running man
(Run it)
I'm really over
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