Lyrics:
the one who wants me to be an idiot
kill everything with Cililish '
anyday (anyday) × 3
by the way nikka please
everyone has enemies
(VERSE 2: TEEDO FRESH
Or closes
His eye lids
He'll never see his kids
This means he'll never get to see his future
So what good is sight then
I know a girl
Whose father sang to her
cover my tracks like a hoodie
Sike I lied I take that back, all over his page as I should be
I address that boy in public have him lookin like Kid Cudi
on slipping")
Yes, too many brothers be fakin' moves, or frontin' grooves
Peace to all the brothers on the block, drinkin' and passin' brew
Money tried
tailored suits, made for the over weight lover
Undercover, over cover
You know my MO, I do damn well on the stage show
I'm gettin' paid by the pound
Holding down fort like they Bonnie N Clyde
Luxury cars of all makes and models
New outfits everyday, downin' champagne by the bottle
Glass in
you took so long?
By the end of the night
You gonna be my wife
We gonna have three kids
Picket fence that’s white
Okay, tell me what you want
about me was true and legendary
I done got Lewinsky and paid secretaries
For all my niggas with babies by bitches
That use their kids as meal tickets
though
Now the kids are angry and I know they won't be stifled
Done poopin' on 2A and I'm movin' on to a new day
With a Federal Ban on AK's, sure
watched me grow
On these streets they watched me grow
On these streets
Yo
Tottenham, I was raised in the block, that's man
Surrounded by dingers
Someone tell NBC cover this
Someone tel ABC cover this
Someone tell FOX NEWS to suck a dick
If i told you the truth
It would fuck up the government
Now
it pours
Gotta bring your poles
Don't cover your nose
A breath of life
And then we pour some more
I'm covered in gold
Nigga better not fold
We
The new commandment
Though should not hate kid
My movement is like the Civil Rights I'm Ralph David
Abernathy, so call my lady Rosa Parks
I am nothing
if you standing 2 blocks away
I'm from the see-O and I won't stop
I'm only 14 making more than ya pops
I'm saying you-already-know what I'm about
You know parents are the same, no matter time nor place
They don't understand that us kids are going to make some mistakes
So to you, all the kids
how you walk
Ooh yeah
Get off my block
Block yeah
Look at my socks
Socks bitch
These girls they flocking to me
Bitch
They be riding my D
Bitch
Riding
and bullshitta's
Take you for a ride cover up ya eyes
Then i hit ya
Used to be shya now i'm a ruff ryda
Fake niggaz play me close
When they used to ride by ya
Rell, it's the new religion
Smack ya girl, pop two in her, triple vision
Hook 2x
Cam'ron:
That's two and out, let's go Dennis, you movin' slow Dennis
to shove in the fo'
That have under covers and po' recoverin' slow
The government know, the kid been lovin' the dough
Since I was movin' white off
I'll be pulling girls up to suck my dick
Right on stage
So stop talking
Get them old jellies walking
'Fore I call Pace celly walkman
Tell him y'all been
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
Because is like hide and go seek
So you can cover your eyes then count to ten
By the time they open up
That's when the fun begins
Because they know where
with a nightlight
Uh, my mind move like a Tron bike
Uh, pop a wheelie on the Zeitgeist
Uh, I'm finna start a new movement
Uh, being led by the drums
the new breast no longer Fed by our mothers
It’s crazy how we use to be Strong as a african hunter
Now we hunted by wolves Clothed in sheep covers
As im
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