Lyrics:
profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be giant sized,
Come to my school. Get pimp-matized.
In your school, what do they
to king, wit a million
MC's waitin in line
Keep a barrel on this album if my man's and them rise
[Method Man]
Now speed it up, uh
[Chorus: x 2]
Run
is, he is (c'mon, what's his name?)
No, No, No, Notorious
Who that queen bitch, keep her glass filled to the rim?
The Notorious K-I to the M
want to be,
You're gonna have to learn pimpology.
Pimpology, a pimp's profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be
really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you
Ahem, back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can
Verse 1: T.U.R.K
Imma keep it 100 as a hundred can be
Lyrically, none of these dudes is as nicer than me
If Jay had 99 problems and could end up
dance like if I was Albert Alien
People just love it when the Biz starts to play
With my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is
done a G19, had a 044 but the pin was weak still gonna spin if need
Say no smoke backstage but bro still ask can he bring it please
Was a k at least um
price is 10K
And by the time you downloading the song
And you press play you’ll realize YoungstaCPT owns the decade
of the dope stuff
So in the record store, you can't pass by us
GET the album, HEAR THE MUSIC
And hold on so you just don't lose it
As a reference, for
to me
Didn't fit the recipe probably a little spicy
Appealing to the masses requires seasoning lightly
Felt like the kid that was ditched at the prom
By
Ya By my Kumba linx
The youth grew me
The work I do four em
Add 2 me
Spikes depiction of the Windy City really
Blew me
Coming from A-MC who went to see
I used to work at carmax
I drove every car in your parking lot
What the fuck is that, you got to move
You in my parking spot
Made the album in
it cost, i got it
Ay yo I go by the name of the problem
I wanna thank my fans
For supportin' my albums
Look, y'all went and got 'em
I appreciate that
Chauffeured by the latest and greatest strand or brand of pessimism
This album’s dedicated to a basement fulla addicts
It’s too hot up in the kitchen
Had
we getting paid b****
Album on the way b****
We just dropped a new tape b****
And we doing shows b****
And we on the road b****
I had to get
the size of monkey fingers
And you know that I’m the coldest heard your album shit was bogus
Nighas say a lot shit the real ones flex by showing
Got some
you think about that
I been on a money mission
Chased down by these pretty women
They all tryna get in my bag
No no no no no
Tell me what you think
Yo, Dest'n?
Remember where we grew up?
Was always at your granny house, we would be living it up
Was tryna to get that cash by cutting grass, wasn't
jsem Jaromír Soukup, když se zfouknu
K snídani jsem si udělal rezeň doma v toustru
Teď vyrážím řešit byznys do města, mám spoustu
Schůzek s lidma, co by
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
niggas albums, a lot about dropping
Fuck break dancing, our guns do the popping
We don't stop, we drop, shut it down
Rock the undergrounds, cock then gun
Man, this is the last.. record on the album
I got my man Craig Craig in the house
Kevin Dee from Midnight Express Crew's in the house
Charles'
a dám si ho na kopu k ostatným
A raz sa možno podarí, že sa za ne aj pobavím
10 eur mi zaplať za toto CD
Aby sa hudba, čo ťa baví mohla nejak dostať k
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