Lyrics:
(As fly) as the one with the dubs on a slant
(That ride) so pretty mama please don't let your
(Pass by) 'cause shawty you just don't know
(That I)
You avoid the manic Mondays
Many try to holla but I see that you are un-phased
Putting in them miles on the treadmill
Yeah you like their muscles but
uncle, you still know when I don't feel
And I tote a Smith & Wesson, not a Smith and Will
I heard everything you said, you just mad a nigga here
Outfits
the microphone
Living legend inside of a Smith & Wesson sliding out
Of the barrel, I'm fire, don't try me cause I am hot
Police cars with they sirens come by
And now I understand you're back with Sylvia Rhone?
You're motherfuckin' right
See, me and the boss lady move tight
In my career, she's been
at will
Will I kill you
Fly will peel you off the map that's all so real
Don't you mothasuckas often wonder what to call this shit
Mmm, call it mystic
I've got bits that will mud you, facts
I've been down bare times but still man holla at Pubs in the cafes
(Bap) bits
I'm not sure if you know what I
to the reappearance of a star that has been absent from the night sky
We will look at an application of the heliacal rising simulator
This simulation is available for
the propeller, who the flyest?
I can sail in water to an island
Young jiggy nigga like Will Smith
Camera said that off, I need a trill bitch
They ask for car
in
Moving all miraculous, the slap smiths of the rap game
Say my name backwards, you'll get back changed
Black man, black hooded, moving through
and
Step out my groove and let out my tools
The hammer kill, the hammer
Will make you stop
Drop and roll like you slipped
On a banana peel
Live by the code
or fall I stand tall you're small in fact
Step aside, you might get fried
By the super technique that the rapper applied
As a matter of fact, the impact
world would shake
But I've seen too much to know I'm saved by grace
Unh huh ok
Clear as day that it's worth the wait
Necessary these woes will break
Cause
change the game
Please do a song tag her name
Holla back best of luck with everything
Holla back best of luck with everything
Did you think I would leave
And be protected by No Limit tanks, soldiers with K's and hand grenades
Could you recall a soulja that used to be crawlin'
Now I'm ballin', don't plan
see the day
That I will be getting money making music
So these hatters wouldn't take nothing off me
When the chicks wouldn't holla I just
Play them
[Chorus]
I'm a ri-i-der, I'm a rider
I'm too tough for y'all, and I will never fall
You can talk that talk, but I'ma walk that walk
And I'm
CONVERSATIONS FROM A SPEAKEASY (Feat. OMNI)
(M. Lambert/D. Smith/B. Francis/J. McDonald)
Produced by Suffa for Suffering City Productions
Written
Freddy P
[Chop] Who want war wit em'?
(Uh-huh, Uh-huh)
[Chop] Take a fall wit em'
(Uh-huh, Uh-huh)
Back against the wall wit em
(Uh-huh, Uh-huh)
Keep the smith tucked in case a nigga want the will slaps
I always got some kickback at them kickbacks
Known state to state for hunting bands
the Levels
Set the scene
Be the best
Major keys
Easy to move by yourself when you true to yourself
And Trust in your will
Like Jaden Smith
Calling on his
gunshots is promised to me, when will I stop?
I hit the weed and hope to God I can fly high
Witness my enemies die when I ride by, they shouldn't have
the dollars
Got more if ya xxx will swallow
She shaking it by the roba hoping it by the Bentley
She know that I'm high and tipsy now drop it n gimme 50
She
[Ja Rule]
Uh, uh, yeah
We back up in this motherfucker
Murder Inc
Ha ha
I go by the name of the Rule
You know
Got my nigga Chink Santana in
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