Lyrics:
haters
I’m the Baker
And I got one up in the oven
Smell ya later
You ain’t Gettin
Saved by the bell slater
You dunn-wanna rumble now
N-you-Dunn wanna
of the shelf
There will be dust, but nothing
I say one kiss and I our love was sealed
You make me feel on top of this world
I say one kiss and I our love was
jumpin'
In this Mu'fucka turn it up
If you got that reffer in this Bitch
Go head and Burn it up
Smokin' on that immigrant
Colors look like Now & Laters
Ya
bitch Keisha come here man (two dutches, holler, holler)
Niggas rollin' for money over there dunn
(It's on a breathin', it's slice on, I want that
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
(Wh-wh-who you did it for)
Whoo!
Stunta....way
Everybody say they gonna be the next one
I just wanna be the first one to put my
coke needed dope ya I gave her a fix So she went across the street gave him a kiss Stuck her toungue out flirted played with his dick You know Cam he
him a kiss
Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick
You know Cam, he said "yeah, don't play with his chips"
Stood back, blazed the 6,
life
Could you imagine bein' lit up by some hot shells?
Imagine bein' tossed around and put in jail
Imagine life when you can't get from under
Imagine
matter
No matter
I don't care
I don't care
You'll always know the truth
By looking into
My eyes
They say there the windows to the soul
Tells it
romance)
Heartbreak suzie don't you waste my time
(she have me in a fantasy island)
Come booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by hay!
lack, you ain't thorough
Half rapper, half drug kingpin
You're telling fairy tales, dunn
"King of New York" like you the motherfucking one?
But I'm
half drug kingpin
Yer tellin' fairy tales dunn
"King of New York," like you the motherfuckin one?
But I'm from Jerz and we don't play that shit
From
Those were the days right there
Boston baked beans, girls come to school with mad candy
You know what I mean? You'd just come in school for half days,
Those were the days right there
Boston baked beans, girls come to school with mad candy
You know what I mean? You'd just come in school for half days,
smoke cleared
You believed every word he sang
Steve and Ronnie, Toy and Tommy
Ghost riders on the wind in a southern sky
Berry Gregg and Duane Billy
backed by bullies who be peelin' caps
I sack a rapper like linebacker, play my rhyme backwards
You can hear the Devil speak his mind with fine graphics
drink of water
You better dig a little deeper in the well
Alright, Ronnie
There's a mighty river flowin' and there's water that's cool and sweet
Kiss my ass !
Yes sir !
I don?t care who you are
I don?t care what you do
There comes a time (uh huh)
Everybody?s life (yup!)
When?
You just gotta
[Featuring you God]
Yeah ninety six Park Hill style
Burial ground sound in it forever Dunn
Politic
Verse One: Cappadonna/Cappachino
Here we
steelo)
(There ain't an army that could strike back)
Thug niggas, yo, to them thug niggas
Gettin' it on in the world, you know?
To them niggas that's
cold
We destined to explode, that's why I stay on flip mode
Your dick rode me long enough Dunn, now you can let go
Every man in this world has
false poets get done
One by one, by one by one
You in the wrong place
You in the wrong time
You with the wrong someone
Smut Peddlers, false poets get
There must have been an angel by my side
Something heavenly led me to you
Look at the sky
It's the color of love
There must have been an angel by
kiss friends
Why do you touch me
Making me feel this way
If you're not gonna hold me
In your warm embrace
Stay for the weekend
Waking up by your
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