Lyrics:
I'm gon' keep provin' (let's go)
It's Weezy F, I got your mama groovin'
Out of all the Hot Boys, she say I'm the coolest
I bought my bag of oranges,
I'm gon' keep provin' (let's go)
It's Weezy F, I got your mama groovin'
Out of all the Hot Boys, she say I'm the coolest
I bought my bag of oranges,
dressed in grey
Got no privacy, got no liberty
'Cause the twentieth century people
Took it all away from me
Don't want to get myself shot down
By
dressed in grey
Got no privacy, got no liberty
'Cause the twentieth century people
Took it all away from me
Don't want to get myself shot down
By
It's unbelievable what me and eatin have accomplished
Spent a year on this album, then we got to drop it
Finally, now you see It's been way past just
just said it best
My brain swerves from right to left like the letter S
I got the Wu-Tang vibes, ya better protect ya neck
Or ya ass will get shot next
took place 8 months
After I got saved
By placing my faith in Jesus Christ
The one who arose from the grave
The first concert that I been to
Was
saved
By placing my faith in Jesus Christ
The one who arose from the grave
The first concert that I been to
Was the Storytellers
Brothers Incorporated
the price
I make my own money, so I spend it how I like
I'm just livin' life
And let my mama tell me, yeah, I ain't livin' right
Let my mama tell me, yeah
better use it
Cause if you're threatening my life, better believe I'll be a fool with it
I don't take no shit from nobody
I gots the Goodie Mo crew right
favorite collaborators, Gerry Genius Charles, from Full Force who has worked on several of my Christmas albums. I auditioned for his group and they were
from cold night,in the morning.
'Tis the morning of my life.
In the daytime I will meet you as before.
You will find me waiting by the ocean floor,
eyes
When I ride it's a murderous rhythm
And outside became pitch black
A demon glued to my back whispering, "Get 'em"
I got 'em, and I ain't give
Restrained charisma my apparel, there's a ill in feral
For Talledaga nights I whip from perils like I'm William Ferrell
I got expectations I'm trying to tame
I'll hit at least one (okay, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)
Got 'em all tannin' by the pool and they greased up (okay)
Police in my city, man, I keep they
mouth, just spit it to your girl
She can tell me down south while I camcord
If you really got a problem with me
Then why I see you listening to my shit? I
back from Cali with white bitch up on the pallet
I'm in my city drop topping, and got my trunk knocking
I made a profit from nothing, my bitch's pussy
this land
That's the war zone, I gots no home, don't have no friends neither
It's just me by my lonely so I married my nina
I keeps her wherever I go,
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
like I ain't goin' to work today
Most of your favorite rappers pussy, I know it hurt to say
My mama told me hold my brother down, 'cause she was
Nickerson
McQueen related how the project came about
"Me and my daughter were shopping in
London at Dover Street Market
And I got a phone call
From Kanye
wolves that run with wolves
These sixty 'bows from Minnesota (brrt, brrt, brrt)
Fuck with rappers from my city, but I'm the leader and they know it
way
KLEVAH:
I give a lot
You thinkin' little
It's all in the mental
source in the middle
Of course I forgive you
That's just my nature
My mama by nature
you ain't got it You ain't got it
That's something I do believe
And it's a blessing to make money
From playing our make believe
It's unfortunate for
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