Lyrics:
to the factory
I see, the gimmicks, the wack lyrics (yeah)
The shit is depressin', pathetic
please forget it (forget it) (uh)
You're mad 'cause my style
Intro: Puff Daddy
I'ma make you dance
And we won't stop, cause we can't stop (repeat 3X)
Don't stop
KRS-One
Puff Daddy
Bad Boy remix
Hit me baby
you think hore ke feletswe Selwyn o mbeletse
A re o kenetse style sa ka o se kwaletse
The remix Phantom Slik gave it a fix
And made a song about how we
If you think hore ke feletswe, Selwyn o mbeletse
A re o kenetse, style sa ka o se kwaletse
The remix, Phantom Slik gave it a fix
And made a song about
spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood
Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up
We call 'em chopsticks 'cause they gonna chop
Took her out of Follies 'cause her pussy pop
I run it like Nike, we got it on lock
Cartier eye
I
a toast, I'm supposed to lay your body down,
I spread the money round give it to ya doggy style,
See this the remix bay I might just put that tonguing
Ooh this that new ey, wash down (This is the remix)
Let me put it down for town
I used to put them birds in and out of town
She said your new shit
Ayo Tory
I told we gone do the remix
Easy Stevie, easy (ye)
Remix Baby
Talk to me, baby (talk)
You's a prissy little missy, baby
I got one
trained to find coke and bite one time (Clue)
Y'all niggas ain't hearin' me out, 'til I pop up
Appear in your house, clearin' it out, holiday style
Ooh this that new ey, wash down (This is the remix)
Let me put it down for town
I used to put them birds in and out of town
She said your new shit
(BIGDMANDEM)
(He glitched the matrix, glitched the matrix)
(Oh my god, Scruff) (I love you Scruff)
I don't want friends anyways
It's alright when I
it ah clap gyal wiggle yuh body
Me wan fi see all ah di style weh you ah pop deh
Listen di lyrics ah weh di dutty all ah chat seh
Rotate yuh body
kneel and pray for your life
And give thanks that I murda sounds and leave it to the tunes
Kardinal and Ghetto C, love from June to June
Yo, too
kneel and pray for your life
And give thanks that I murda sounds and leave it to the tunes
Kardinal and Ghetto C, love from June to June
Yo, too
I got it (ooh), I got it (ooh)
I love it when she say (ooh)
It's cool I got it (ooh)
I got it (ooh), I got it (ooh)
(Remix)
I love her 'cause
a toast, I'm supposed to lay your body down,
I spread the money round give it to ya doggy style,
See this the remix bay I might just put that tonguing
out in Kaffa
All you niggas vagina hop, remind me of Icona Pop
I step in the booth, I'm a bull inside a china shop, mollywop
Watch another cotton
the police
Get it good girl, use your knees
I love them brainiacs
Yeah, my last ho had a few degrees (for real)
Back on my Compton shit
Demonic how I
take that)
Long Beach is on the motherfuckin map
The city by the sea, R.I.P.
JD (that's me), you know about the LBC (uh-huh)
My niggas love
As a man I'll admit it: That
Shit really fucked me up
But hey fuck that ho!
Love is blind
That's why I say make sure that
Bitch is a seeing-eye dog
Another
something in yo eye nigga
Get beside yourself and it's bye bye nigga
When it come to glock cocking and drop popping
I'm the first to hit the block and go
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
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