Lyrics:
Spray on Suzuki's, eleven-hundred CC's
No plate on the back, straight squeezin' the MAC
In the hood they identify n- by they cars
So I switch up whips
boil
I'm a stunt the lil baby, yeah, spoiled
F*** n**** cannot be blood, he might as well be royal, blue
Shoot up the coupe
Pull up in Audi's
)
Teck 9 close by touch 'em up
I shoot n****s in the mouth boy pucker up
Sweet sucker tash gee golly what the f***
Where the hell all these new p****
All my life I've been a loyal n*gga
Lived by no examples, I grew up without a father figure
Always tryin' to right my fathers wrongs
In this world
s*** was a easy task
Back in the days that pa**ed
When b****es use to cut cla**
Just to let a dumb n**** hit that a**
Now everything f***ed up
Sure
they be robbin'
As long as Big Boi's still livin', never standin' by my lonesome
Step up n****, if you want some
[Chorus: x2]
Ain't no thang but
I thank these n****s scared me (it's cool though)
N**** bump my s*** see don't even holla
I bump yo s*** n**** I'ma holla at you
(Butt f*** that
f-ck segregation
F-ck that shit, my money up, you n-ggas just Honey Nut
Young Money running shit and you n-ggas just runner-ups
I don’t feel I done
Put the grind in my pimp hand
F*** I'm finna do wit saran
I don't whip water
She'll f*** you n ya mans
She'll run it up for them bands
I don't whip
Thug Life n****z be the craziest, run up n****!)
There's no way to survive in the city it's a shame
N****z die from my hollow-point bullet
you pulled ain't do me no damage
You don't know me, but we bout to change that s***
Wrap that n**** up like a package
F*** all them n****, buck all
The queens back peasants
Bout to back it up
Bow down in her presence
Girls want to have fun
F
U
N
D
She play like she a nun
Still f u an me
When she be
Or I'll be forced to hit yo a** up I give a f***
I'm sick inside my mind, why you sweatin' me?
It's gonna take an army full of crooked a** cops to come
me get that throw I'm goin all the way
N***as ain't matchin my energy, I walk up and smoke with the enemy
Just hit the lick, I don't fight N***as, I'm
and time again I f**k up (So what)
History repeats
Now I'm singing on this beat
This kind of s**t always happens to me (Yeah)
Heart broken 'n' a fool
This
[Intro]
What the f***?
'99, get your name back n****
(Get your name back n****)
Double Up Motherf***er (99)
Double Up Motherf***er
Don't
try to say ‘em
But I just don’t believe ‘em
Yeah, shouts out to Lupe Fiasco, Lasers in stores now
Vizzy, year of the Squarians!
serve che li colpisco, sembra la telecinesi
Li sposto senza toccarli : è un torneo di Shangai
Fai 'fiasco' di nome al contrario di Lupe
Puoi suonare il
Lot of n***** do it, don't nobody do as well as us
Hater wanna f*** wit us, let him get to vestin' up
Hit 'em wit the chopper, chest and up, bet I wet
A PEN IN MY HAND
WATCH MY MUSIC GOIN HARD
BLOCK FOR BLOCK 16 SHOTS
N MOS DEF IN UBER CARS
I WAS MADE FOR
F-- A HATER N HIS OPINION
LEMME CHECK
speakers down
(WE) Turn our speakers up
(‘CcUSE WE DONT)
Really give a damn
(NO) We dont give a f***!
(THEY WcNT US TO)
Young n***** ridin' through
You know who this is
This ain't Lupe Fiasco
I'm one and only mr. Ovadoz
And you already know the way I flow
Uh huh one two one two
We Make It
The Don Make It Happen Like Genie He made a wish F*** N**** want to be me
Keep talkin yo sh** old heads said I’m legit can tell by my fit they like ooo he
bandana like kung fu
Double F up on my black belt
Match my kicks like 1 2
That's what I dropped on the fit ooh
I get a check n' I run through
Rollin' up GG
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