Lyrics:
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
to explode,
'Cause you're taking mad long with my ID
I'm in here weekly
You know my face by now,
Stop wasting my time, you know the deal, get me out of this
and DJ's know how to pound beats
Like kids with flat feet and crap beats walking down backstreets
So much work went into this to line the notes of fact
daddy?
Fuck that
I led her to Christ and she was fuck that gung ho
And I introduced here and she was such a bitch
Fuck that
She's beyond like this, this
Cops screamin’
The block screamin’
Can’t stop screamin’
Daddy Daddy Daddy
Hunnit K add a OH
Bow tie Tuxed OH
Gang Gang no Guid-OH
We win the Creed-OH
usual corners
I never lost this mad lust to be rap's Colossus
Breakin companies, Jersey got women strapped inside they office
I got.. DJ Supporters
vocals combine with a Colt
They playin' this in every club, whip, party and bar you in
Give you more blood clots than two Jamaicans arguin'
Sweat till
a joke
It's my baby daddy (Yeanknow) he just love to have it
He be cheatin' on me that's why I can't stand em'
It's DJ P and brothas be out we just tryin'
the city looking
Back, you can actually
Pinpoint this transition, the very moment
Meek realized he could do this
Forever: he marked it
By cutting his hair
ain't no good nothin', but a joke
It's my baby daddy (Yeanknow) he just love to have it
He be cheatin' on me that's why I can't stand em'
It's DJ P
Whatever you niggas up to I don't want in on it owhh daddy cool
Don't live by the book
Live by the code
New in this shit
Came into the game
Look at me now
what?
Dj lord gimme that cut
Bring that beat back
That's whats up
Feedback from truly
Freedblacks
Gotta think outta this
Box of hard knocks
record?
Divine Styler with Physical Poets, look out
Microphone King Donald D the notorious, yeah
This is Bronx Style Bob...
Nat The Cat, boy
to her
She arrives at the table oh, come to Daddy
Puddin!
Listen! You are my gift to this handsome
Hunka hunka! You belong to him now
She approaches
keep do'n
More cats that slang cain and more lives get ruined
No daddys, so Boys ta Men, raised by lady's
And much props ta dem ladies raise'n dem
this way (This way) this is the sequal
Prolly party by myself because I don't fuck with people
Marijuana with the pills, euphorical cerebral
I do it all
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
(G, I think we got one)
She a alley cat
She a alley cat
She a alley cat, alley cat
Don't take it personal
This ho think she classy (she's not)
deh carry on
I fit ask question why this
I fit ask question why me
But this na formality
Cause nothing in my life
Ever takes you by surprise
So though i
y'all don't stop me
See a stampede of fake cats
Runnin from bill cosby
What does he gotta do wit you doin you?
Y'all know what?
Dj lord gimme that cut
the hoe
* Leavin the kids at home I want to bone alone
We hoppin up and down like jack rabbits
So many kids put this on they daddies mind
* Never will I
And turn this rap singer to a ringer
As far as Wale fuck his people
He prolly die out by the course of next season
What the fuck is a dig dug I really don't
she pass through
Ooh! can't be a next one like you
Famous like tapes made by DJ Clue
I tighten up my game as I approach you
Yo check her she
rhyme
But by the end of it, y'all niggas is gon' be like, "Yo, X ripped it"
Did my thing as usual it's never gon' stop
Them cats can't be for real, I
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