Lyrics:
Bad to the bone,
When I get it on, like Marvin Gaye.
But stay away from my chrome homes,
'Cause you scratch it, then you'll pay.
By the way, my
Buck 10 is
Who Mr. 10 off a laptop is
Don't get that shit wrong nigga
He only pull up when the cash out
When I pull up you know its straight bread
Uh Uh
the sky
He talk that tough shit but never slide
And you know I'm from that four long live Korn from that five
Wishing I can call Tay, like how you doing in
praise Him
Vegas I be mandalay'in
Bad bitch condom tastin, 4
5 compilation, never give em conversation
Never give 'em my safe's combination
While I
T but what's more important
To me is that don't be comin' 'round my girl
Tryna act like Mr friendly
And steal the spotlight like Mr bentley
I spotted her
By the weight I can tell that u loaded
U shot me right thru the heart (fuck)
Love is war, I know u heard that before, u proli heard rap is bored, u
Them L's
Them L's
verse 1: Mr Cheeks 0:43
black and white thats the color of my flag
running thru the city in the whips playing tag
aint nothing
I want you to ask yourself one question
If you had twenty four hours to live, what would you do?
That's some deep shit right there, a lot
Games
The time to adapt to this new phase,
This new album gonna cause flames
Can't take the heat? Get out my lane
(Verse 1)
Ok, I'll admit, lately Iv
on my dick
And they be on my shit
You would think I got one by thighs (Ew)
You know my lil' niggas pop like surprise
They aim and shoot, lock and
Shoot
At Venice by the ocean
Rag-top Trey hits the three-wheel motion
There's gangsters all around
Still crazy sets, but you just don't clown
I pray L.A. can stay
a stone
To you my dear
* : Haitian Creole Word
*(1) My Mrs
*(2) i know
*(3) what quality you are
*(4) you never changed
*(5) you are always there by my
Hit him in the face i know
You a fucking dumb ass hoe
Streets need to hold my role
Hit him with four by four
Had to give the bro my dough
Understand
Schemin', connivin', plottin' niggas tricky
I keep a hundiddy when I'm slidin' in a Bentley
Judging by my wrist, Mr. Bigs, it's contagious
Mr
innocent
I can, I can get you right
Me and my homie, endorphins are air tight
Pleasure's what I swear by
My one code there's no code
Do what thou will
I did, to Gods early dawning light
And I was privileged to be as I am to this day
To be with you. To be with you
[movie actor like speech:]
Mr
karate
The ice on lil baby from Johnny
Allergic to them, can't let none of these niggas by me
They try me I'm hurting somebody
Open up fire but bitch we
there's a Heaven, you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passin' by in a stroller remindin'
[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole Mr. Shadow Lil Rob VMF
On the board for the 98 and it won't stop
Check It
[Mr. Shadow]
It is I the unfadable lyricist
Bringin
you wanna die by a big or a lil' gun
Nigga Mr. Nervous, lil' nigga scared to pick one
No matter the circumstance, he gon' die by both guns
Niggas love
Actavis, I'm feelin' woozy (woah, woah, I'm feelin' woozy)
I guess I'll see you on that other side (side)
Where the angels never cry, the gangsters never
he makes the party Boing, Boing
Bob Digi makes the party Boing, Boing
[Mr. Tibbs]
I'm a country man at heart but a city man by nature
'cause even
Ooh-ooh, uh
You know what I'm sayin'?
You see that difference?
Haha
Yeah, Mr. Finch, 40's and bud, hoes know
It's that real love, the energy,
standing outside
Squinted his eyes, located the guy and then let four shots off with the quickness
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah
If you
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