Lyrics:
(myles goodwyn)
Published by northern goody two tunes, ltd./capac - ascap
The man in the back smokes a pack and a half
Sayin "one more time
Arranging cuffs and brick walls
When I ride through
Or my people will come and find you
Kindly remind you
Better yet Divine you
Help you meet your Maker
Fuck all this bullshit nigga
I'm Trevvy fucking L
Damn nigga
I do what I want nigga
What
(M-M-Maxxy you killed this track)
I'm going ghost
And I
Canseco
'fore they steal raw cream that I keep up in my Saints coat
I put the Cali on the map my nigga
And I'll never kiss radio or TV ass, I'll go back
a loner ain't no clicks now
I don't want the fame just make me rich now
Back it up man back it up
Yall bitches our here cap
Talkin bout a nigga flyin you
JuJu so you know
Strap a metal jacket every fuckin' place I go
So play Dionne Warwick's song and Walk On By
Or maybe stick around for a Columbian
Capsize by Karen O and the Kids
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C-A-P-S-I-Z-E all the way home, I'm gonna tilt awhile
M-I-S-S-M-E all you
but I did it and it was worth it. This year. I'm celebrating my 10th anniversary as a Christmas artist, and I wanted to share my story with you. I want
on it because I'm not hurt by it back then it was different
It's alright though if anything you all turned me into a beast
And when I blow getting all my
want to tell a friend
Can't wait till they play it on the radio again
The time is 420, I'm chiefin', no Mahommes
Your girl love my scent, but it's
don't fuss
We met at the back of the club
And we started to hook up
To be honest, I don't want that slut
But she was all up on my body
She wanted to fuck
clientele (Savvy)
I got clientele, I got clientele (Hello)
Bitch you want a front
I just want the bands (On god)
Fucked up the mail I need a wishing well
nd play when I want
Finna edit my life so I'm gucci
Ray Natsuki might make a movie
You fuck with the gang, finna catch you a 2 piece
Ion need no help
the proof is back just go through my rap
New York New York yeah where my troopers at
Where my hustlers where my boosters at
I don't care what you do for
the proof is back just go through my rap
New York New York yeah where my troopers at
Where my hustlers where my boosters at
I don't care what you do for
and down, said, "you look like a pimp"
I knew she'd been around, I said, "do it like Karrine"
She tried to be sexy, I asked her, "can you stop?
I want
See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had
Youth desensitized ('tized)
To the bars of a holdin' cell (Woo)
And that's exactly what they want too
Lookin' at us like N**** what you gon' do
Face
Baby girl you ain't gotta be like Barbie
If you want to be Nicki
Be a Nikki Giovanni
I'm sorry
You're killing me with all of these trends
Homie got a tat
spirituality waning
Believe in a crystal you're lost in a daze
And refuse being saved by the life truth and way
Call me crazy but I think we're needing a change
we stuck
And we got no food, what the RADIO EDIT
Starvin'
Goin' crazy
MC Cribaldo lookin' tasty
And I got a knife...
Uh oh shouldn't mess with me
I
I'm with my dawgs
My hond, di ntja'ka
Sparapara in a Porsche
Pasop, for the kgata
You don't wanna go to court
For a kop, of the dagga
They shot
what I need to stand by
What is true and How I triumph over man by
Being me and being ready when on standby
That I know, I would want me, when I land by
Young man, you'd better mind how you talk to me
Haha! And who are you?
I'm a doctor from England
Where I edit a medical journal
I've visited the Home for
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