Lyrics:
that's really all I want
Let me see it
Give it up, give it up you got it
Show we what you got, you got it
Give it up, give it up you got it
Take it
It is patently clear any awkwardness here
Can be cleared up in less than a trice
Our identity switch
Who is who? Which is which?
We're in need
you think I'm a hoe now Oh you thinking I won't blow now
Yeah my niggas at the door now fill the bag or it's going down nigga
Give that up Give that up
thuggin' 'til the day I die
Nobody gives a fuck about us
But when I start to rise
A hero in their children's eyes
Now they give a fuck about us
It's
and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)
Made it clear like a squeegee
Oh, baby, oh, oh (Got to give it up)
Keep on dancing (Dancing lady, dancing lady)
Oooh, you look so good (Got to give it up)
Yeah keep on dancing
that's really all I want
Let me see it
Give it up, give it up you got it
Show we what you got, you got it
Give it up, give it up you got it
Take it
that's really all I want
Let me see it
Give it up, give it up you got it
Show we what you got, you got it
Give it up, give it up you got it
Take it
Jersey
Now we can do this a couple of different ways, it really depends
Could give them classic NY jeans over the Timbs
Or I could spit about my car
And now you're free to fly
Carryin' a millstone malaise
It's been pulling down your gaze
You pound the pavement
It don't give or care
This weight
you that's the way it's gotta be
Open your eyes baby, recognize a player
Give it up to me (give it to me give it to me)
A fair exchange, you know
came way too far, I can't fuck it up
I got niggas that die by the gang, gang (gang)
Stupid, be honest, you fuck with us (hey)
Hearin' no one can
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
, stick him up, stick him up
We drop the dope in the pot and we mix it up
Run up on a nigga, I make him give it up
He had a bodyguard
That nigga wasn’t big
got a technique that'll
Give twelve a hundred
Now the tables turn, to whom it may concern
I used to control more
Shooters than David Stern
With Lucifer,
This is a stick up and y'all boys betta give it up
Wait a minute, goddammit, y'all done fucked up now
Y'all gotta nigga from the A on the Ruff Ryde
it a try
Before you give it a try
Before you give it a try, try, try
And don't you give up now don't give
Up now don't give up now. don't you
you ain't come up on no cash, then you niggas did it wrong
Smokin' all that weed, need to leave that shit alone
Now she say she fuckin' with me, but
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
act
Or who witness it
Cannot help but believe that such confidence
Is real and justified they
Respond instinctively by backing up, by
Getting out
the way eeh
Don't give up God is coming on the way aah
Don't give up God is coming on the way eeh
Don't give up don't give up don't give up now
Don't give
and
Sit down and cry
Please don't you give up now before
You give it a try
Before you give it a try
Before you give it a try, try, try
And don't you give
and I got you
I'm on the go its no problem, we the goat when they watching us
Wont you give it up give it up come give it to me
Wont you give it up give
regret it
So open up your eyes I got a big surprise
It'll feel all right
Well I want to make your motor run
And now our bodies are oh so close
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