Lyrics:
your whole shit back phat
Don't step to me with that
We can't have that weak that
Bob Digital inside your citadel
Shit is critical, word it's gonna take
to make, like A-C or the drop
Are we gonna stop? Shit man never my squad go broke
Your squad arti-choke
Watch your circle vanish like cigar smoke
Ain't
on to everything that pass you by
Can't resist, girl, and I can't lie
Now tell if you are here for me
Or everybody watchin' you shake from left to right
The way
on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E,
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man
rappers need
But Don't let nothing stop that creativity
Listen king
As The spirit of bob Marley sings
Don't let nothing stop creativity
Same day
rappers need
But Don't let nothing stop that creativity
Listen king
As The spirit of bob Marley sings
Don't let nothing stop creativity
Same day
A different
we run the streets, man, them boys best stop it
You know we keep that white girl, Christina Aguilera
My jewelry too loud, home boy, I can't hear ya
we run the streets, man, them boys best stop it
You know we keep that white girl, Christina Aguilera
My jewelry too loud, home boy, I can't hear ya
drip, drop drop drop drop
Hip-hop you just can't stop stop stop stop
Watch my glock glock glock glock glock
It goes pop pop pop pop pop
My Glocko pop
and [????]
'Til feds get wise on ya
Change your face move to Bosnia
Czechoslovakia
With Jamal's girl's shape on
And more make-up on
Talkin' to Liz
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
When Pap talkin', stop talkin'
I was in the box with Bob Barker
I will backslap a nigga mama
Pussy niggas prayin' to see me under
Glock look like OKC
pump, make you tremble and zoom
And you couldn't replicate it even if you were us
It's the Educated Rapper M.D. plus
(And the girl that bobs her knobs,
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
and call you out your name
You'll have these boys obsessed
They can't stop mentioning your name (boy, stop)
I'm bad, I'm gorgeous, I'm very important
How
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
stop
A-yes, yes y'all, and you don't stop
And to the beat Com Sense'll be the sure shot, come on
I met this girl when I was ten years old
And what
stop
A-yes, yes y'all, and you don't stop
And to the beat Com Sense'll be the sure shot, come on
I met this girl when I was ten years old
And what
we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
I can't even belch, now give me health and not welch
You don't
I can’t let another hoe
Think she can run game on me
Got distracted by the pussy
Imma Put the blame on me
If I gotta make a move to get it
That’s
don't deny it
Not knowing what to do
Im by myself, I'd rather 2
But it's no problem because
Can't hide it
Can't hide it
Can't hide it
Can't stop loving
Lord I could cry
I'm just a red blooded boy
And I can't stop thinkin' about
Girls, sailin' sailboats,
Girls, water skiin',
They'll drive me out
the seams
Come here baby girl join the winning team
Gotta stop sippin when I start to lean
I be running shit like a fuckin dean
Do everything ... and anything
know my root
So I can’t stop working, the truth
The hustle no easy, I no refuse
But I can’t use that as an excuse
Baba God by me, strong like rock
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