Lyrics:
him up
With the roughest tools
And I found out the wolves had
Aten some sections of ugly sluts
Fuck! Now I got blood on my
New fuckin' sneakers
've been there myself many times and it's nice to hear
Somebody who can talk
That knows something about what's happening
I just wanted to record this
If you
had your best interests in mind
I wrote all your best lyrical lines
If it wasn't for me you'd be writin' pitiful lines
On stage if you was tired, I was
to do with defeats
I turn all of those to motivational musical speech
Oh, and by the way, guess what I'm doin' to eat?
Yup, rappin', who cares about
Won't sing no song if my heart is not in it
Recording greatness yeah something like it's guiness
Control the paint yeah I feel like I'm Dennis
Rod by my
an intersection, you talk
But you came to my town with protection
Election year, had the block hot
I scream fuck the world for having a baby girl sorta cock block
People round me tripping
They had told me I didn't listen
Most these niggas be blind cause I can see they have no vision
Had to get on my grind no I
and twos
I keep making me a fools
Criss cross like we x and Os (x2)
I'm like Mr world wide
Need my shit right brown boy king kong with my abs right?
I ain't
Ordering Bloody Marys
Got a house on the prairie
Got a corpse in the basement
I see Hell out my window, Lord
This view is amazing
If I go back to jail,
[Intro: Young Gavin]
Fox Five, let's go
[Verse One: Foxy Brown]
See it ain't no party like a Fox Brown party
'cause a Fox Brown party don't
(Six shell productions)
I was on the roads tryna double up
Home, now I wanna see my P's just triple
Had to run a boy down in my Air Force, pissed
here
I'm hanging by a thread
11/29 passed 32 is dead
I'll run this back for fun
My wife just had our son
The 42 hour long labour and trauma it brung
It
I came in by myself and that's how I'mma go
I was crying in that cell, first time I had to go
Put me in a funky brown suit and took away my Clothes
I
Junkies and straight abusers
Who claim that they had a dream
Do that make MLK
If I lead that march
I see that spark
The road to success can't be that dark
We are here to tell the world just who we are
Shocking female (MC's), shocking female (MC's) (Repeat 2x)
Verse 1: Phife
No need for, introductions,
the realest
I'm deep in her guts and it's sound like tennis these niggas suspicious they dressing like Dennis
How many niggas gone hate on the men if you ask me
'm about my business
Killin' all these rappers, you would swear I had a hit list
Everyone who doubted me is askin' for forgiveness
If you ain't been
Chorus:
From what I was told niggaz say I'm a hit No Limit like Pac,
Hit Death Row and make some mon', now dance hoe
And blow, up like the world trade
him he wants to be free
He's got no one trying to help him or to save me
Raised by family but not his mom
Bobby at a young age was banished to Guam
buzzin'
Thinkin' about lovin' and what it brings to the table
And I assure you, the following is not fable
She had Long brown hair and beautiful brown eyes
and halves, if we beefin' I blast
You sleepin' I laugh, ask Tip, I'm off the rip
I had this hoe who talked too much, I had to off the bitch
2-0, Mr. Crayola,
and halves, if we beefin' I blast
You sleepin' I laugh, ask Tip, I'm off the rip
I had this hoe who talked too much, I had to off the bitch
2-0, Mr. Crayola,
cre , you ready , for
This strange story?
Written for a comic or for
Your real life.
I have never been good a school
cnd i had the whole world
you hot well I'm gonna stop it
Globetrotting like Dennis Rodman
If he wanna talk put 'em in coffin
I don't start it I just stop shit
Pull up to your
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