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to fossilize it
To make sure none of you bammers
Try to reprise it what
Life's a bitch and then you die
That buck that bought a bottle
Could've struck the lotto
down the way and now I'm out for the time being
Ya wanna be in but you can't see what I'm seein'
Time and time, my friend, I stay gettin' it
real bullshit, politely tell you to beat it
Fuck that, get your own nigga, don't ask me for shit
That's what I did, now they all askin' for hits
Nigga
Yeah
(Statik Selektah)
You know what's up, nigga
We really don't play around
Look
The yay on the stove, my nigga
Need new batteries for my
shit it's Ice Rasta," is what my friends say
But I'm not Eric Andre, I don't play any games
I'm gonna be a teacher helping kids with math
Be like
by the tree cuz
Chorus:
[I love it when you call me Big Poppa]
Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true playa
[I love it when you call me big
by the tree cuz
Chorus:
[I love it when you call me Big Poppa]
Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true playa
[I love it when you call me big
Talking all that fake ass stuff
Finna have ya clothes looking real rough
Real niggas know wasup
Yeah I been bout it I don’t bluff
All you soft niggas just
tell me what it's gon' be
Young nigga chop it up 223
Come to the D, don't hit OGs
And my advice is stay low-key
Bitch we great, bitch we great,
everybodyâ?¦a friend of mine says that every tub has to stand on it's own bottom, you know. And in that respect, we all get to do what our passion is. See that's
Written by bob welch.
Don't think your dreams are sane
They're taking over your life
I stuck to you but I found out
That you was the crazy kind
Now
Written by bob welch.
For a little peace in any season
I'd give up anything but your love
I don't want to trade, tryin' to be happy
That's only
do
What I wanna do, do
So I have to choose, choose
Oh by the way?
If you wanna checkmate, I don't mind
어디 한 번 던져봐
I'm gonna celebrate my life
real bullshit, politely tell you to beat it
Fuck that, get your own nigga, don't ask me for shit
That's what I did, now they all askin' for hits
Nigga
real bullshit, politely tell you to beat it
Fuck that, get your own nigga, don't ask me for shit
That's what I did, now they all askin' for hits
Nigga
Ouuu you stay with the opps
Ouuu I'm feeling hungry
Gotta chase it to the top
All you fought
Got it in the box
Yeah I'm winning even when I'm down
Like yeah yeah...
Like mhmm hmm...
Mhmm hmm...
I want, want you
To just tell me the truth
I don’t care if it’s hard
Already broke my heart
I don’t
(oh)
Well I still don't want to see him, I think you should see him anyway
It's about Cuba, Jack, the Russians are pouring in and it's ninety miles
Move your hips, do your thang
Get off the wall, don't matter what they think
From your fingertips to your toes
You know you're hot, so let
What I got, you gotta get it put it in you
Reeling with the feeling, don't stop, continue
I realize I don't wanna be a miser
Confide with sly you
What I got, you gotta get it put it in you
Reeling with the feeling, don't stop, continue
I realize I don't wanna be a miser
Confide with sly you
the war starts with the drum
808s and low ends beating on my chest like King Kong
Gorilla warfare, the force here
You could feel it in the song
All
paid by the day every hour nerd
So say what you say you can stay sour turd
But I will not be deterred I will not be the first
To lay down my arms I will
are one
They deny the truth that divided
Is something we cannot be or become
So what does it matter if I don't really like you
If I don't like how you
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