Lyrics:
like Matthew Mcconaugh
Don't need to be a detective to figure out that she want it
She ride around in a Cadi, probably bought by her father
She loves
I'm like Matthew McConaugh
Don't need to be a detective to figure out that she want it
She ride around in a Cadi, probably bought by her father
She
knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate
between
If you do make a move then the tool intervene
I mean they ID 'em by using the sneaks
If he try to kick rocks then he losing his teeth
each and every day
As the precious gift it is
And while you're alive and well
Learn how to live
We all struggle day in, day out
Working so hard to get by
D'void of funk so my set don't Slop
I'm kind of Cosmic like Vernon
I rap around the mic like Fuzzy
And like Starchild and Grady
I grab the funk by the neck
in the mood, just go with the flow
And I can play rapping records and all disco
Like "Beat It," "Billie Jean," by Michael Jackson
Or the Treacherous
Take a look around
The sights and the sounds
All the phases you've been through
All the places you've been to
All the people you meet
The time spent
probably strum it like this...
So give it up bitch 'cause I'm the kid rock
And today I know you don't want to get shot
You look gay you're too cliche
Well here, babe, look at you in love with someone else
Turned out like all the others leave me by myself
That's how it works I guess and you're like
you
Ready (ready)
I just wanna show you now
Slow it down
Go around
You rock hard
I rock steady
And rock right up to the side of my mountain
you
Ready (ready)
I just wanna show you now
Slow it down
Go around
You rock hard
I rock steady
And rock right up to the side of my mountain
hold it up to the speakers
And you let Luther do your talkin' for you
And Luther break it down like
Ridin' around in my whip, listenin' to my shit
a man
Come and mess around with me baby
Just let me show you what I'm made of
(Pete Rock, ayy)
I'll take a look inside inside your heart
(Ayy ayy)
Don't
myself
Fuck it, I'll learn myself
Teach myself
Feed myself
Weed myself
Be myself
Run around town
Fuck it I’m down
Run around town
Fuck it I’m down
Ills
property
I look around and stare at this ghost town
Where everything's closed down
The cycle goes 'round
Opportunities don't grow the yungens grow dope
and the power that we serve, they devour
Never learn from the cowards who don't work by the hour like
Fuck rhymes, I write descriptions
Rock with us, come on
Fuck
spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood
Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up
That's right y'all, the K double-O L, K-E-I-T-H (South Bronx)
I'm in here, I'm a let you know (I started rappin')
I can tell you can't rap, look
remain on top
Cause it's not the way we look, it's the way that we rock
So if you thought you wanted to battle, bust this rhyme
Just keep it and I'm sure
and my migos, we are hot fire
At this night we gon' rock it all yo
Life of a idol, Fucking top models
Jackson or Jordan, i wanna be like Michael
A lot
rock shit
And uh
I love that shit, I listen to that shit a lot, um
But, Gangstas Paradise
And then shortly after that I think it was 1st of the Month by
remain on top
Cause it's not the way we look, it's the way that we rock
So if you thought you wanted to battle, bust this rhyme
Just keep it and I'm sure
on
The Sphinx look like Michael Jackson before his nose gone
Hood as fuck I just act civilized
Live inside the village riots
That you only driven by
What you
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