Lyrics:
lookin' broke
Need to be in double dutch, jumpin' rope
Y'all Northtown folks comin' down to Manhattan World
Serious soul food made by black girls
Cornbread
meet in James Bond shit?
Another foreign car driven by a convict
Aventador matte black Akon lips
Nas ether niggas, Game napalm shit
Niggas say my
on my dick and she finna go choke
I'm out on the street like I'm jumpin' that rope
Cop me some 'caine, hop on the road
Richer than everyone, I work
Foxy comin towards me, lips describin frustration
(Shoulda did what a nigga do, son and cheat)
Man I got my ass up outta the sleep
Obviously, the Eighth
the 12th led by the one
We will emerge slowly as not to draw unwanted attention
Yet the sound of war-cry will spell fear on the lips the the horde called
I know you by the way you chew your hair
Always smacking your lips, spittin' everywhere
I know you by the way you tie your shoes
Always one by one,
(damn)
Yeah, good boy, don't give me no lip (go, go, go)
Soon as niggas get to actin' soft, you know I'm jumpin' ship (okay)
At a show, I'm rollin' off
Ima run it like sonic
I open up the bag and I get to jumpin
Either pay me in full and I want it by the summer
Neeeext
Yeah
Uhh
Spirit into this song
and raps
And blocks of work so you can call me lego
It's consequences, jumpin' fences
'Cause the narcs tryin' lynch us and they missin' us by inches
Jumpin' down off of god knows what while we prayin' for
Got the whole town on our ass for another chore
Paradise ain't this. Metroid Samus
Throwin'
threes
Life is short is what some nigga said
Not if you measure life by how one lives and what he did
It's funny how these black killer companies is making
It's pitch black in this room
Everyone running to the light
Standing on the couch, shouting out
Jumping up and down, the trap is haunted
Move away, fear
Blood filled swimming pools waiting for the fool
Every red cent that he spent need to be paid
Fuck around and get beheaded if he do not behave
See he
literally fit to your physical
I'm single and spiritual, by the way, why your lips so kissable
She told I was golden, I felt like I the chosen
She let me beat
shorty keep ya lips silent
D's, in the cut we gon deep by em
See something shorty keep ya lips silent
All about the banddo, but you know the thing bout it
for you, wait
What you gon' do for who, but you can't, a run around Sue to do what you ain't
They say loose lips will make ya ship sank, I told them
what you want
Niggas play with me, they get to see who die behind that phone
Grab a Glock and add the box and wear all black, create headstones
I can
to make shit fit, now check this shit
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the Ep along by James Todd
Smith I get
stone"
We started talking by the candlelight
Her lips get closer to mine
We started dancing all around the room
Helped by a bottle of wine
Hey
It's your boys Kane & Abel we need no introduction
Known world wide to get them niggas buck jumpin'
Keep the club bumpin' til it's hype hype
Get that
on him twice
Spit Skoal on the feller in the second row
Well he turned around and nearly broke my nose
I got a big fat lip, two black eyes
Shoulda just
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From the best turned vet
Learned to speak direct
My games jumpin'
We all had out days of barkin'
You could tell niggas styles by they ways
Everybody knows you don't give no lip
To Mr. Marshall Stack
He's dressed in black
With a power attack
He's Mr. Marshall Stack
Oh he don't mess around
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