Lyrics:
get jiggy with niggas
Don't make me Will Smith me a nigga
I just told a model, "You only my side ho
I will put you out, ho, you must think you Latto
Step off
Well, I'm Keith Cowboy and you're my cow
So what ya M.C's gonna do now?
It's gonna be a slaughter and here's my plan
You won't even get bread
Step off
Well, I'm Keith Cowboy and you're my cow
So what ya M.C's gonna do now?
It's gonna be a slaughter and here's my plan
You won't even get bread
culture built on past dreams?
It is essential that our dreams become a reality
Or there will cease to be one.
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Harrods boast that it can supply any
and be ya own light,
Oh he wanna die a real n****,
He wanna die for dinner,
Oh oh she dead like laughter,
No she dead cuz ain't nothing in her,
She ain't
at will
Will I kill you
Fly will peel you off the map that's all so real
Don't you mothasuckas often wonder what to call this shit
Mmm, call it mystic
impatient|Gotta be blatant, walk up behind her (Oooh!)|No gas in me, I'm a Tesla|Teach game, sensei, professor|Will Smith, estrella, the fresh
di -
Girl, I'm Kendrick Lamar
AKA Benz is to me just a car
That mean your friends-es need be up to par
See my standards are pampered
By threesomes
to the boy
Sam Smith, now they wanna stay with the boy (Ay)
Took time off now I'm on to the race
I be the boss in the place
I just hate when they lie to my
and cleaning up the milk that he spilted
You think Im Mr. Belvedere never dear, I'm a make this so ever clear
I never was never will ever be him, I never did
turtlenecks
Niggaz sweatin in a drop-top Vette, but it ain't mine
[Kool Keith]
44 mag glove compartment and the plastic bag
I come real with shit, Bobby who
they're pursuing
But it's my stomping ground where herds get blown down
Think I'm getting caught by beasts you's a damn clown
Check the drums of death
[Parrish Smith]
Yeah, epmd and das efx, time to flex
Like funkmaster, back to business in your tape deck
Steel I hold it, put it together blindfolded
drive
DeAnthony made me question God
I met Cain and Abel in real life with Lil Dee and Zebo
Ain't nothing worst than a gun that's controlled by a ego
do the knowledge, take notice, stay focused
Shit is real, and it's real hard out there, for a black nigga
Ayo the way they doin me I can't stand it
millenium, propehicies, I'm fulfillin' 'em
Everywhere I go, people be yelling "Yo, that's Will and them"
I check the rhyme like Quest
Sat and wrote some
ok if you blush
You'll be glad that you had me
It'll take some work shit I'm a real deal motherfuckin misfit
Who flips scripts and spits
Been contemplatin' giving up rap and become like Keith
That's Keith Bothongo, oh where's my manners, that's Doctor B
Every time we speak I wonder what he
A little moody
Well, I tied the knot in a real big hurry
Got married by a judge, they should've sent a jury
She's always tellin' me it's my fault
I take
Ain't nobody tryna rap or play me
I'll be at they crib wit a couple hammers and a black OAV
Black gon' pay me still get the smack on Baisly
'Cause I
start changing
I just gotta face it n***** ain't as real as they be saying
Is n***** real anymore just like the older days
My grandma died my whole family
Uhh
I need a real girl, Real girl
Type of girl, that can be my whole world
Loyalty over Royalty, My Queen will love me
Down to ride, always by my
the gram I want be the one sargent flat tie slam With the city off the chain, packing stuff up My nigga Keith got a freak bitch, he once we tossed up So we
of duckin' one time
I told my nigga give me a price, he said love
They gon' be gone by the night like they Suge
We need a bride for this Glock 'cause we
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