Lyrics:
predicament
Damn there I go giving hoes real good dick again
Hypnotize by the pussy caught up in rotation
Smooth criminal Billie Jean when I'm pasting
Big dick
go giving hoes good dick again.
Hypnotize by the pussy caught up in rotation.
Smooth criminal Billie Jean when I’m pasting
Big dick nigga in her mouth
So giving all the love you have
Never be afraid to show your heart
So giving all the love you have
There is a special reason
A special reason
All men love thee from the hood to Wall Street
5th ave Ma, now let me go and cop that
Harlem tracks and braids running down my back
Hair so long it's
to tell that I'm doing well
A wholesale, cook crack 'till my clothes smell
And if it all goes well by the end of the year
then I'm gone, I ain't going
be mind, she ain't my type
But I can't refuse her
Singing my lines, giving me fines
She know I ain't a loser
I'm too nice, I can't deny
You know I love
Poet (Poet),
Call me Nero (Wrap it up)
I gotta show em (show em)
I ain't Zero (he ain't)
Pre-Chorus
Rappin tongue of Harlem's Devil
East Coast God,
voice of the East
Fuck slidin' we gon' creep bitch
You squaded up, my mobs deep bitch
Get stomped out by fifty feet shit
I’m the paint I do damage, anger
8:46 i look thru the list
Of children of god police couldn't co exist w
I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit
Scribe by my lonely uptown in
and talkin that gang fuss
Giving up much love
Dyin for a street, that they ain't even heard of
But other motherf***ers want to stand strong
So you
fresh y'all. I've been bumping rakim since I was small. Mad love to the pioneers. Grand wizard Theodore invented the scratch. Mc whipper whip had
jumping I had boo boo Harlem shaking, harlem shaking, harlem shaking
All the sexy love we making
Now your girl jealous she said she need a replacement
I
a lotta from rap, a rough rida
(Harlem)
I'm prolly' out in the east getting it in on the loc since I'm a stunna' I get 'em from ten
(Yea)
I just bought
We Some north side niggaz and we runnin this shit
We some south side niggaz and we runnin this shit
We some east side niggaz and we runnin this shit
Spoken:
Just givin' you a wake up call
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
I'm giving you a wake up call
Wake up, wake up
Just to say that I love you
And that
Frankie was upstate, his Harlem girl
Continued to spiral in her social whirl
So I paged her from my gig on East 7th I said,
"Hey, babe, you doin'
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
to the closet, many different flavors
Someone said my love you're called a label
And tell em hurry up with the paper
East side gon' back me up, gon' back me
NO PITY LYRICS
I am a beast coming up from the east dog without a leash I’m released how can I be locked down New York City home of the Grimey
Green light
My baby gave me the green light
Baby love me from my head to my toes
Let the whole world know
From the west to the east side
Green light
Let me speak my truth
East side
Listen to me
A young man once said keep your feelings deep
Deeper than the love you get from city streets
I hear
We some north side niggaz and we runnin' this shit
We some south side niggaz and we runnin' this shit
We some east side niggaz and we runnin' this
dem still dey talk
Me i'm everywhere like say I teleport
Shoutout to the fans that steady show me love
We'll be side by side when we sitting on the top
I was born down in Texas, but Atlanta where I'm made
I'm a East Atlanta nigga, boy that's just where I stay
I'm a A-Town nigga 'til the day that I
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