Lyrics:
oregano
It's original call me Chef Diva DuBois
'cause it roll off the tongue
This woman different, pigment like
Snickers, cocoa, kill it, admit it
Yeah, no
the zombies
Killuminati, living like nothing can stop me
I met your girl by the lobby, that bitch call me papi don't at me come find me
Carry the piece like
Spears:
Barricades, can't block our way
J-Lo:
Don't punish me with brutality
Destiny's Child:
Talk to me so you can see
Destiny's Child/Britney Spears:
Spears:
Barricades, can't block our way
J-Lo:
Don't punish me with brutality
Destiny's Child:
Talk to me
Britney Spears:
So you can see
Destiny's
Spears:
Barricades, can't block our way
J-Lo:
Don't punish me with brutality
Destiny's Child:
Talk to me
So you can see
Destiny's Child/Britney Spears:
Spears:
Barricades, can't block our way
J-Lo:
Don't punish me with brutality
Destiny's Child:
Talk to me
So you can see
Destiny's Child/Britney Spears:
these boots and bloody cube steaks from keebu
[ODB] 4X
What party can you go to
And I ain't there you bitches actin like they don't care
[RZA]
the TV
But this real, fuck how you feel
Call of Duty mode with these verses
Lot of kills first niggas doubted the flow
Now how you feel?
If this was back
she wanna see me
I be like, "who there though?"
"Who, who there though?"
She said, "you wanna come and link? "
"I said who there though"
Cause I don't
got a concussion
You corn bread, I'm a stud muffin
I'm studyin' how to get blood from a stone
Hip-hop dyin', fuck it I'm gone
I call you rapper's twin
greet you
Got keys like Alicia, got lean by the liter
She ain't let you fuck 'cause I guess we two different people
I be smokin' opps, I don't know
Say hoe
Yeah you
Can I ask you a question
You like to fuck?
Oh, you don't want me to talk to you like that?
Would you like to make love?
I
to win, I was born to win
Thank God for who my mama is
Let me fix yo crown, applause you win
Kings and Queens I come from royalty
But family don't mean
in his hand
Keys in his hand reason again to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked Ellesses he had dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers
really absurd
Not enough leaders, the shit that they feed you, it's just what you eating
They call me young Veggies, I make it go green
I smash in all
Radio Killa, Big Snoop D-O dub
The American Dream
Hey yo nephew, why don't ya come up off them keys?
Sing a lil' somethin' for the ladies
You
hittin' harder than Creed
Who fuckin' with me nigga, no one ask Alicia Keys
Play games, pull up like Need for Speed (Skrrt)
You'll see this center shoot,
it, shake it)
Who like to twurk it at the club
(Twurk it, twurk it)
And you know something this is how we rub-a-dub
So Field Mob, come down
I met
like to twurk it at the club
(Twurk it, twurk it)
And you know something this is how we rub-a-dub
So Field Mob, come down
I met this fine young tender
mercy mercy for Bukunu
Iheanacho, Iheanacho
When I come by your house, will you keep me waiting so long
Mummy me, Abwoi
Me am asking why late
Inside
and who saw me just jaw you
Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit
I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe
I'm tired of all you, I don't
of the black man Noah
Radio DJ's, all around
Constantly tell me how they are down
To uplift Africa and unite black
Yet they fronted when I
energy get it away from me
Just like Alicia cause I always have the keys
Imma always hit it when it is the buzzer beater
They know at the end I'm not
attempt over and over that week to catch me in acts of Verbal plagiarism or
Insult me, only to always be bested by my quick and always razor Honed
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