Lyrics:
And we gon' stay hustlin' on that block until we caught
And we gon' stay showin' off that jewelry that we bought
And we gon' stay leavin' out
(woo)
Big boy, big boy, yeah, narcotics (narcotics)
Pour me a drink and it's toxic (drank)
New York drippin', it's straight out the faucet (drip)
Pour
(Uhm, yeah)
I was a lost boy
I was a lost boy in my room
Out of the shadows
Out of the shadows in my room
Into the shadown
Into the shadow in
But the old man strongly clung to the wall
Because he was afraid to get out and to fall.
So the spirit touched his heart with its hand.
It took him by
Wow
Never really thought I'd write a personal song like this
But here we are
This is my Nate
Enjoy
Do you wanna be a drive by, Little Boy
Fall off
to stop, no
But I know I am done, I've had enough
So fall out of my head, out of my heart
And when you hit the ground
You'll be sorry that I'm not
on my words about my people that fall
We pick em up, boy, we pick em up
Shawty, we pick em up, boy, we pick em up
Shawty, we pick em up in Seattle
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
right at the Truth commercial
Some days I don't want to be bothered
Some days I just miss my father
And even if by a miracle he makes it half way out
It
of stimulation mental man
But if your acting like you just got out the kennel man
Put your foot on the pedal & pump
[CHORUS - SNOOP DOGG]
If your girl's in
bloody meat
Boy done fuckin' with me, real man, and I done told him
So let's just step out on the block and pd-roll him
Load up the Uzis, turn
Stewball over
He's the diamond of the land and he rolls around in clover
Bet on Stewball, my boy, and you might win, oh, you'll win
Bet on Stewball, my boy
freaky ladies at
I might be subtle, but this dick gon give you heart attacks
Little deaths by the minute call the paramedics
Have you laid out on stretcher
tried to call your bluff, uh
Turns out she way too stuck, uh
Tired of the ra, ra, ra
N***a think he funny so ha, ha, ha
Fuck a n***a sayin boy blah, blah,
of money boys dem dey do yahoo
So tey girls don dey fall for the money too
We no get money
Bros wetin men go do?
Streets no dey safe for men to dey hustle
By the bar by the bar ho I'm by the bar
50 racks on me 120 in this car
By the bar by the bar ho I'm by the bar
Iced out dog tags Presidential R
to fall over and that was it! Goodbye, no
f'king Icky to help me out with the wings....c'mon dad, watch this!
Anyway, that leads me on to I've Got The Fire,
just sit by and let all those who are hurting feel like there's no way out
And we can't just sit by and let the devil use are bodies
We aint slaves!
We
cause I don't condone snitchin'
I ain't goin' out like that rapper, I won't do no tippin'
Went and said my name on the TV, that boy a bold witness
Doe boy
All my brothers some doe boys (Yeah)
I was rockin' corduroys
Too many b****** I can't avoid
(Can't avoid)
He start smoking get paranoid
Shhh
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
in love and out of love again?
A needle underneath my skin
Fall in love and out of love again
Whatever's inconvenient
And I fall in love and out
in her mouth like dental
I catch a dub
And I'm like what's next
Sponsored by Nike
How I'm cashing these checks
I really just up and dropped out
was a, newcomer, turned out by Vera Wang
GiGi Hana, mesmerized by my slang
I pop my collar one time (one time)
Got control of yo' mind (mind)
Never
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