Lyrics:
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Strikeforce out like a match when hurricane coming ,
Ratty see an run fi cover quick an start do maze running
Di law man up in the hill seh Betta
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
he's just your run-of-the-mill dragon, you know.
St. George: Mmm-hmm. Yes, Sir. You can go now.
Knave: Hey, by the way, how you gonna catch him?
St.
and cussin
It was ten below
Timberland
Ginuwine
Missy hoe
Get the bag
TT
Set it off here we go
Queen and slim
Us baby never them
Poetic on wax
Relax
Just let
and Chrissy
We was kissin and cussin
It was ten below
Timberland
Ginuwine
Missy hoe
Get the bag
TT
Set it off here we go
Queen and slim
Us baby never them
Da da da da da da
Yes yes yes yes yes yes
It's me again baby, Timbaland
And uh, we doin' somethin' like dis
Hear da beat?
Uh
Say what?
That's
just how we do
Ginsu Sharp Kimono Smooth
Yeah we smooth & you know just how we do
Gotcha Blinded by the light when I glow
Baby introduce me
Ima bring
on the block, you gotta check in like a baggage claim, nigga
Big dreams (big dreams)
Timbo the king (Timbo the king)
Nigga, Ye had us in Miami writin' for
Told that bitch, “I’m in my bag,” yeah
Doctor Leaf, Dom K, run that check up (run it)
Lean into that pussy like a double-cup, 'cause
[Chorus: King Leaf
what we do best
Flock his projects, that's a home run, Day
The baseball is what we do best
Carpe diem, that's how you say seize the day in French
I stand
the street as the last bus goes by.
The pavements are empty: the gutters run red -- while the fool
Toasts his God in the sky.
So come all ye young men who
Yeah
Check
Lets give it a shot
Uh
Yo
First of all I'm an artēst
I don't make money yeah no feast
Most def give it all yea go beast
Make music to feel
check!
In a godless world abort my babies & vacuum its neck, slurp!
Genocides Illuminati force-fed by the liberal meanies!
Exorcists of God's paradigms
flow
This is the time that we got show
(That) the King of Kings is our only boast
Sow a seed of faith, and it's gonna grow
I'm a size 10, pick me up
prolly shining, he the next Kubrick
Kris singing melodies on the acoustic
Love is the glue, mixed in with the music
And I hope it never breaks, and we
I am a queen (A queen)
I am a queen (A queen)
Yes.
He is my king (My king)
He is my king (My king)
Whew!
Put respect on this thing
Respect
Respect
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
BALLLLLIN'
Peace blood, peace almighty (peace blood)
We all thugs and we run the streets nightly (eastsiiide)
And get my lawyer, why
the roof
The tale of magnificent king who came from the nooks
Of the wild magnolia, mother of many soldiers
We live by every single word she ever told us
Taken care of by my Queen and
No matter what the weather ️
All we do is stick together
Can't nobody come between
Can't nobody, can't nobody
And, I
find da MC's by the jazz men
I don't tote guns I tote funds
While you still puzzled how my antidote runs
Your whole vocabulary's played out, admit it
find da MC's by the jazz men
I don't tote guns I tote funds
While you still puzzled how my antidote runs
Your whole vocabulary's played out, admit it
[Timbaland talking:]
Da Da Da Da Da Da
Yes yes yes yes yes yes
It's me again baby, Timbaland
And uh, we doin somethin like dis
Hear da beat?
Uh
first SMACK event
You ain't run into me by
Accident before my crash pussy
Swear To God you ain't see me at a concert
Backstage and ask can you have my
Bush'll pay homage to me
I'm putting in a lot of work man acknowledge a g
Yes, yes, a g I am, holla if you need some grams
I'm poppin' off by myself I
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