Lyrics:
you baby
Before it hits the floor
Neighbors say I wanna know
What the hell she screaming for
I?ll give you all the things
You?ll beg for more and more
For my thugs for my thugs
I don't wanna be a player no more
I'm not a player I just crush a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe still down by law
Who's
Rocks the beat
Dance-A-Lot and Joe Cooley
Who would ever thought the two would meet?
Well this groove is about to stop
And you all wanna know who's
and spice and everything nice wasn't made for only girls
GI Joe in panty hose is making room for the one and only
King for a day, princess by dawn
King for
dream, to floss with the team
Long on the suine
DVD's on the screen
Blowing on cream
Waiting for you to scheme
You ain't gotta know how to flick, to spray
could make you a celebrity overnight
Girl, I see you in them Apple Bottom jeans
Chinchilla on your back, I wanna know your name
Girl, I'm Twista, I
"Well, Billie Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
And Mama said “It
on the beat, yeah I know it sounds different
But his man's just passed, yeah his soul's just risen
Cold, cold, world is the word that was given
As he see me
zaka, I wanna feel like Pablo
Ke e rekele sdwadlo, just to feel like Makhado
On the mic kea ba pentsela, man I feel like Ronaldo
Ey, I don't know who
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ
on their daddy, don't know who I am
Bang, bang, bang, skeet, skeet, skeet
When he with me, he wanna be cheeks
Say knee deep, nigga bang harder
School
"Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please"
"There's five more acres in the lower forty I've got to plow"
'N' Mama said it was
clicked that I don’t know where you live
Antisocial baby I just wanna roll up and get that paper coming(Ganja)
Joe say one step at a time
Paranoid n**
could make you a celebrity overnight
Girl, I see you in them Apple Bottom jeans
Chinchilla on your back, I wanna know your name
Girl, I'm Twista, I
look lame
Without them Joe podcast don't sound the same (it don't)
They got they own podcast now, I don't know the name (uh)
It ain't no Drink Champs
sorta crazy, I was born in the 80s
I'm burning DVDs and playing them for the kids
With some of my favorites, combos and hybrids
Take the Transformers,
the end you'll see
Our loves my favourite dvd
Like a romantic comedy
Sang in perfect harmony
I wanna watch you forever
Never put you on the shelf
Cause
til
I grip on the ting
Like a -, got Yamaha trottle
God knows I don't wanna fight and quabble
But man keep testing my patience
Tell A&E make way for
that made my own home a prison
There's a half way house I wanna enlist in
I've been sober I did a lot of emotional heavy lifting
But I know i have a gift
gotta school y'all to the game (one, two, one, two), you know what lets talk to em, Lets go!
(Joe Budden)
Them wolves is out nigga
(Ransom)
trying to keep my company with the girls who wanna keep me company
You know the ones who claim they over me but would much rather be under me
Is
with?
How could you deal with it?
This is my game
You know that I'd kill for it
Bars from the pain
Haters remain out of my brain
Back in the game
it's 2022 and he don't no more
The Joe Rogan we knew is barely there
They wanna raid his compound and do him like Bin Laden
Just to take his podcast off
don't I know the sound of that voice
Yeah baby hold me down
Some days, I'm in the crowd all by myself
Bunch of niggas around I'm still by myself
These
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