Lyrics:
the handgun, she was giving birth
To a baby boy to be just like you, I wonder what's that worth
I-I wonder if you ever knew that you was a role model to me
honey
How about some drink, yes some gin rummy
After that, come here and sit down
And put on tenderoni by mister bobbi brown
We waste no time, it was time
Same place my Mama dey stack my fee
Same place I dey get my food to feed
Brother tell me why you do me like that o
E dey pain me E dey pain me
E dey
breakfast Captain crunch
African food like okra and fufu have some lunch
Imma fill you up like full tank bruv
Saved by grace thru faith that's luv
Im after p
pray for tables to turn
I pray make food dey on every table
Make i get make you get
My bro na e sure oh
I pray Make food dey on every table
Nobi me sabi
see
None of what you hear, even if its spat by me
And with that said, I will kill niggas dead
Cut niggas short, give you wheels for legs
I'm
see
None of what you hear, even if its spat by me
And with that said, I will kill niggas dead
Cut niggas short, give you wheels for legs
I'm
something, that you can't even breathe
But when the world drives you out, and your gas tank is on E
All the faith that you had, just ain't all the faith that
kings with a dream
Sellin that d
Tall-t jabo jeans, gas tank on E
Its some money by the store
You know a king gone eAT
Bad bitch caught my eye
But she
and freak me for free.
I - know somebody fly
[Short Verse One]
Let me come by just ????? Fix a plate of food and I ate it - just did - fixing on the pepper
I was saved by the food saver ain't waitin' on no man
That money machine get to fuckin' up I count it bare hands
Everybody got bands until it's time
food baby
No time ya insoni she a savage baby yeah (Yah)
Type Mutale Mwanza ni ci bad baby
Ka lishiba nda konfwa laka she a vibe (Cheee)
She give me head
The way that booty bouncing got me in the mood
Show and tell
She showing off
She got some to prove
B.E.T uncut these bitches getting nude
I done got her wet
Yo, on the M-I-C right about now, I go by the name of Big Daddy Kane
I got my Man Scoob Lover on the side of me
Dj Mister Cee on the wheels
the Colorado type
Rockin' R.E.I. and give my heart out on a hike
I just wanna grow my food and eat it on a farm
In a place with no pollution, so we sleepin'
meals yo
33 hours went by and I still have no food
Sleeping pills put me in an attitude
Sleeping pills be putting me to sleep
I'm so deep like I'm Kirby
mourn falling stars
They still living all hard (We still here)
Now of course this was
Inspired by 2Pac Shakur
Eazy-E, still here (still here)
My man
Straight dope game, I was told
I had them hoes stealin clothes for me, boostin and sellin' they body
Nigga that's how it's supposed to be By Nature 'cause
That my black friend, he a real black kid
Get your own carton, askin' me for a cig
At the food court, he has 2-3 wings
Then the cops come with
techs by your rockets threw jets
Who's next to get hit by firepower that's so raw?
Go play; 4-4's ready for war
[Mase]
All out, what, what
Want
willie style look silly wild
While I kill at will, or be killed by lyrical drill
Ain't a competitor that will better the skill for real
Now that you know
oh
Aje, hustle way go pay I pray to jah make e no delay
I say Rabba way go tey na by hustle padi je dide
I know the hustle go pay o
Igbayen le ma mope
dick's at attention, amazed by the tingle
Thinkin about the ho, so I gave one a jingle...THEN
Threw a fuckin brew down my neck
St., crooked letter, D-E
with the gang
Man get girls with the gang
Man eat food with the gang
Man talk slang to the feds
Can't work out what I just said to a man
Told me you
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