Lyrics:
take a pic
Ima make you film
Like click
Shooting every angle
I ain't god but
Death is ah angel
Do it with only using yo Hands
Dance while ima Throwing
[Petey Pablo talking]
To get with me, 2000
Yo Pete, I think they ready for you
Give y'all some of me
YEAH!
[Hook x2]
Petey Pablo - Petey Pab
Petey
[Chorus]
[Bridge: R. Kelly]
Now hold on the way you pit it on me now
Hold on I love the way you shake it now hold
On you drop it then you pick it up
the fuck do you sleep bro?
Call yourself DeWolf but I peeped tho
You move like a vampire banging the amplifier
By the light of a campfire it transpires
Then
Drew Duncan
Preach on a Sunday
Like Maroney
Cook up a pizza
Like Turoni's
Anything I do
Is high quality
I'm the measuring stick
I'm what they wanna be
like everybody, everybody
Copy
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hook
They copy what they see
Seems like it's everybody, everybody
I'm just being me I'm not
do not beat women i did
Not beat up my ex wife stop
You got beat up in court how much
Money do you want? Do you want
Me to relinquish my rights to see
PAPER
Nobody does me better
Nobody instrumental by Robin Wesley
Nobody can do me better
Than All My Paper
Nobody can do me better
Than All
the $$$ so I had to take me a chance
Im bouta go Mike Amiri my pants
He was hating on me I could tell by a glance
Im bouta re up and go get in my jam
I cant
guru off me with a crack head down his
Niggas blitzed by crack heads, I crack heads with my voters
Tryin' to get that tuna colder so I can stack up them
planning on getting married next week at the church
but he called off the wedding saying he was forced
by his parents and that she is truly not the one
Funmi
As much as I love comics
And these video games
I need a little something
Not just any old dame
I need a little lady, make my life less lame
'Cause
to sell to
I take your highest-selling debut
And multiply that shit by twenty-two
When I was twenty-two
Still do it at forty-two, I'm destroyin' you
gon' do to me, I'm born street
Your life's sweet, MTV's Laguna Beach
Mama told me not to play with fire but
She never told I would grow to be a liar
not even Hailie
I think my dad's gone crazy
My songs can make you cry, take you by surprise at the same time
Can make you dry your eyes with
of course
I do not have the remorse
When I stomp up on the beat
And crush out your little verse
I don't really care about the hook
I don't really care about
with the nights I spent dancing with Gene Kelly and Frank Sinatra. I defeated my loneliness With the company of Jack Sparrow and Captain Hook, on a ship,
Slaving to act like, you know, I wake up like this. And none of us do, you know, none of us do. None of us do. And reality is good 'cause that means
6688846993 shit
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Sloberin at the mouth I love my teeth I chew that meat up
I really don't give a fuck I do that heat 'um
to do it for me playa?)
Then maybe I can hook up witcha later
Babe girl you now rockin' with strength
Infamous Thugs it's nuttin' to slug
Anyone,
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
on him in daylight
cnd how the hell do I stand a chance if they whooped on Jesus Christ
‘Scuse my expression, but like R. Kelly feel like I'm fighting for
to this shit, I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back
Rule nombre uno, never let no chick
a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back
Rule nombre uno: Never let no chick know
What you and your man do
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