Lyrics:
now all I'm supposed to be
I'm gonna get it right
didn't get here overnight
so while you're waiting please wait patiently
I say ooh, it's so sweet
soft
Is that Nat King Cole
With that twinkle in his voice
You turn it up a bit
The opposite of noise
Followed by Joni
This DJ is great
You start
buda bubble pan di riddim , watch di dj just spin it
and we ah gidi gidiapp gallop gallop pan di riddim ,
watch ya watch ya watch ya.
Ka papa able
Set you straight, yeah, put you
In your place, like it’s regional, zooming by, look like you
Seen a ghost, I’m not feasible, hottest kicks I just
Wore
Trap grammy trap grammy
Uh-huh yeah
Say what you’re feeling like get some real advice by the nigga like
But it could end tonight let’s pull up
only write my words
And I'm singin' it, to me wingin'
It's for the birds i often get asked to by
Non rappin' band nerds
STD is the abbreviation for
Haters knotted up, when you trip
Put canker sores in your whip
That's what I do to protect my party
My goons snatch you out by your Ed Hardy
Then its
And by sun down, I'm up out of here
It's still Nasty, raw in the flesh
God's Son, never gone, never left
King, I played every card in the deck
niggas know the half
Caviar for breakfast, champagne bubble baths
Runnin' up in pretty bitches constantly
The Smalls bitch, who the fuck it was supposed
niggas know the half
Caviar for breakfast, champagne bubble baths
Runnin' up in pretty bitches constantly
The Smalls bitch, who the fuck it was supposed
woman and man
God bless the God, lay these Streets wall to wall
It go, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yo, you got popped like a flick by that rivalry clique
It
aggravated assault
(Hey, yo Clancy
We got him) But it wasn't my fault!
Nevertheless, don't mean to bust your bubble
But girls of the world
Ain't nothing but
the corner, the only heat you'll feel
Is from a sauna, lettin' bubbles shoot up your ass if you wanna
And fuck that weed, it keeps you broke
Invest in pounds
supposed to say peace, sing songs
And get capped on
But it's time for a new plan, BAM!
I'll be swingin' like a one man clan
Here we go, turn it up, don't
[Verse 1]
D.J. Doc you know he's down with us
D-Square, he's down with us
Keyboard Money Mike, is down with us
I.C.U., you know he's down with us
the opposite
Then how am I independent and
The game's still profitin'?
It's not supposed to happen, they cappin'
I'm a goddamn savage when rappin'
Gas mask yo'
it
Get started, get stupid
You'll want me body people will walk you through it
Step by step, like an infant new kid
Inch by inch with the new
man
DJ Pete Rock, producer extraordinaire, yo Pete Rock
Make it clear
I can flex, bend, lend a pen to a friend
Keep a party pimping from now
bitches bad, pretty face and bubble butt
Yeah, that's my problem, I like ratchet bitches, low class, eat it up (yeah, yeah, low class)
I ain't had no
player there, nigga turned you out
But never told you beware
Never told you that black love supposed to be shared
And you never judge a woman by
and run away
'cause I don't care
It is all I can say
I KEEP ON LOSING YOU
AND FINDING YOU
Take me upstairs and
Into your arms
Do not be deceived by my
endin' settin' it again and again
Yo, it's the P. E. double push a Lex bubble in the winter
You can't come alone only the hoes can enter
Told him to meet
dollar rather drunk or sober
Nigga talkin' thug walkin' all through yo' squad
Y'all niggaz scared by a dog, I got my fo'-fo' for y'all
It's like a hot,
me
It's murder, I'm a server
Lyric life sentence
Relentless, a menace to society
Full of robberies so fuck it
I hop in the bubble
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