Lyrics:
met Meech, J-bo or Illz
Luda charged me just to dip, was there when Chaka was swung on by Tip
I'm like oh shit we gon' tear up this bitch, pull out
Steppin' up out the shadows I comes equipped to wreck
Hold up just a sec Coolio I'm on deck (Malika)
Yep the diction is on point
'Causin'
a fact)
Mater of fact
Chaka on the strap back hat shit is magical(RIP)
Fanatic of the finer
We tryna get higher
When we sit by the fire it just make it
I'm dripping teriyaki
Lean talk nigga keep the Wock like Hibachi
Plug touched down re-up I'm going shopping
Scored 6 out Arizona feeling like Deandre
the white like a groom
Look up in the sky I see somebody on a broom
I think I'm gettin' hi-high, hi-high on my own supply
Yellin', "Rastafari" when I'm
Ethiopian chick drinkin'
Straight up liquor i told her I'm Nigerian
That's straight up nigga
She claimed she ain't hear me
On "The Bounce" with Jigga
She
Shoutout to kuya's in the bay
Y'all done made me bossed up
By showin' me the way
Now i'm gettin paid hunnid blues
Sa pitaka iwas lang sa drama
Focus
(oh no)
Hit the oochie-coochie 'til it's slanted, ooh
I'm gon' beat it up, ooh, baby
I'm gon' make your dreams come, baby
Ayy, you the one who
or nicest
Like ice is I'm priceless, plug the mic to it
Come with the D with the I with the S to the S's, see whose hype is
Test the test the Treach
back up in the club
Because you sippin on that Henny and
My bitch will get the semi
And you fuck with me I'm gon' let it off
I go off! Off in this bitch
like taa-dow
Biggie Smalls the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout that nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions,
like taa-dow
Biggie Smalls the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin' 'bout that nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions,
Now NY hug me still niggas want to hate
I'm embraced by 50 states and
The westside love me
Bids told Dre I'm the nigga to chase
And it been that way
bitch I'm like Lebron
Had this mother fucker singing like he's Chaka Khan
Yeah I'm know to keep the heat call me D Wade
When them numbers super sweet
I'm allowed to fuck up whenever I want (pass that shit)
Whenever I want in this bitch (This the Outhouse)
Come on, yeah
(Yeah) Outsidaz
What up
weed
I feed off the hunger that a bum or abandoned child gets
Freaky, like Marv Albert, in outfits, by Chaka Givens
I lecture how I got God but don't
and niggaz with jobs on the side sell weed
I feed off the hunger that a bum or abandoned child gets
Freaky, like Marv Albert, in outfits, by Chaka Givens
I
on two-five
Or your big brother put you on like surprise
Hearing my hood described
So vivid you could see it by closing your eyes
Maybe it was the age
of Shaton don't play
So the family sticks together and we never betray
Nah fuck that
Fifty-two pick up, no cops around
Fifty-two thousand in cash, I don't
Come fi deal with di case
Step up my yute, hear this
Your love is a lie, set my heart on fire, yeah
I'm seeing flashes, it's all in my mind (yeah
changin the titles
Now instead of Chaka call me Nat Turner with the burner
Freedom fighter for this revolution, fuck a wage earner
See I be what John
the titles
Now instead of Chaka call me Nat Turner with the burner
Freedom fighter for this revolution, fuck a wave journer
See I be what John Wilkes Booth
get from y'all DON'T FAZE
So mind your biz and walk away
Cause I'm never gonna let you up inside my maze
I don't care about what you think you see
DOING WHAT’S BRIGHT FOR ME
I’M STOCKING UP HEALTH LIKE IT’S WEALTH
I’M LOVING MYSELF
CHORUS:
AND I’M HUNGRY—I HAVE A BURNING NEED—I’M HUNGRY—FOR SOME
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