Lyrics:
[Swizz beatz]
Let's get it started, get it started
Let's keep it started, keep it started
Yeah, yeah, violator the album
Go, go, go!!
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rolled her eyes like Thomas and friends. An angel in disguise I was once warned by Brandy. Her controlling ways remind me of Mr. Grey from Fifty Shades,
why they want the encore before the show can start
So if you in my life, know ya part
That's the best way for us to never grow apart
Even through
and my mom is really great
So they’re the reason why I’m steady tryna get this cake dawg
This for all my homies that be waiting on my albums
This for all
realized that would never be mine
So why'd you mention it
Because I didn't know that time
Second time at The Cutouts
Always said that's the one
This time I
a bottle of Hennessy and gave the rest
Of it to the audience Y’all
Know y’all drink that bottle
Too if I had a daughter at that time
Would I
Have went
would never stick my nose into somethin' I couldn't do
So why does it seem like all of these rappers don't have a clue
What the fuck they doin'
Shit is
would've sold my soul to make it with this rap shit
Thank God he never let Lucifer close enough to ask
Let me attain it by workin' hard and busting my ass
around like where my home at yeah
I showed so many haters some love but they don't know that look
Why Niggas stay giving advice they'd never take from
y'all feel my death appeal
Yes, it's real, Buc-fuckin'-Fifty
I'm young an' deadly, that real nigga you pretend to be
Armed heavily, quick
beautifully articulated
Demonstrated by the never faded strong facial feature
of the teacher, I am the teacher, you can check it
The styles they're
When homeboys put vogues on any car
With 6 by 9's smoking burner
Everybody got addicted to my dope fiend beat
Whole town fucked around and started
Honestly I never really tried to answer these questions
But I did make excuses why I hadn't done these things
And sometimes I even lied and said I was
this whole city on lock
Cause my album's hot
And I know that y'all been waitin' a while
So I'mma hit you with this Full
Metal Jackit like Private Pyle,
Romeo exposed him, that nigga really hate him
He said you stole all his money, nigga, you never paid him (what?)
Why he do that to Lil Romeo? That's
cheeks
It was the love that I fought
Now it's dragged down beneath
Tainted by the dirt and mud
Smeared around the fuckin' walls
Somethin' I've never
hype hype?
Why you wanna get so hyphy?
Why you wanna be my wifey?
Why we dress so fly?
Why we side by side?
Who you wanna be
Where you gonna go
Where you
Priest was forced to take his album underground
And now he will no longer suffer
Reviewing this album, you gotta ask yourself why
Look at every song,
pounds, stood 4-foot-6
He sat up at the bar by himself every night
With a mean attitude and a balled-up fist
Now all around town everybody asked why
He
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
understandably shaken up by this release
The question everybody wants to know is:
Why'd they get this nigga started? 2Pac, rather Makaveli
Was not available for
tired to knock the kid down
Until they seen I won't never really fazed
By the time you hear this song
It's gon be too late
The album been done dropped
to ever do it, the best to ever do it
I feel like the greatest, woke up to honkies sounding like me
Never be as good, never be as good
Packing up
college, I just need Youtube
Putting myself through my own type of school, making a business by using the tools
That I was born with my mind and the truth
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