Lyrics:
to the game that put me on the map
You know what I'm sayin'?
I know you love it, the game is so irresistible to touch
You should see me when fienin' for
shouldn't buy a gun him
Shoulda a big truck
Yeah yuh love di moggling, yuh shoulda buy a
Yuh salt 'e spread out pan asphalt 'e
Couple small Glocks fall tall
don dey see alert
See, Na PH-City I first enter bunk I start to cyph
Enter FPI I start to notch
Turn director of social for my faculty
Dj Moscow, Mr
Fuck it, H-A-T-E- M-E do that
Your whispers don't reach me, I'm somewhere getting blew back
I'm probably in a blue lac, or maybe in a red jag,
Send that bitch a kissy face
Bitches love a kissy face
Send that bitch a smiley face
Bitches love a smiley face
K-IS-S-Y F-A-C-E 'Til I die
Send
Wellsay
YBNL
It's Young John the wicked producer
Skiborobo skibo skiborobo skibo yeba oshey
Pheelz Mr producer
Is it because I love you love you
Is
posted by the corner store
Mr. Kodac, store M.V.P
Buying rellos, seven-teen, no I.D
So gone pump ya gas, then cop a CD
And shawty if your fine, you can get
gone)
I just be stuck at the Inn of the Dove
Wit my love, wit my love, wit my love
I just be stuck at the Inn of the Dove
Man I be blinded by love
Cause
Young hot nigga they can tell they can tell
Yea I'm on fire yea bitch what's that smell
Straight gasoline like I'm sponsored by shell
Came from
It took a thought, plus I brought Cut Creator along
Evened up with E-Love down with the Cool J. force
Symbolizin' in the rhymin' for the record
It took a thought, plus I brought Cut Creator along
Evened up with E-Love down with the Cool J. force
Symbolizin' in the rhymin' for the record
Hey, say lil' buddy
Come love, good god
With your sugar brown hairs
Girl my [Incomprehensible]
Where you at y'all
With my coolness I roll with my
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Pursuing a mission of searching me a super exquisite Mrs.
From what I've grown to understand, by having it all in one plater
You take a route
1/2 Dead
DJ Jam, my nigga E, Davey Dave, misbehave
Give it to 'em Dogg
What up DMX? woof!
Master P?
Dr. Dre
My nephew Scott on the beat
Illy
on out
Of here on this one eastside up Eastsidaz
Goldie Loc in the house lil' 1
2 Dead dJ Jam, my nigga E, Davey Dave, uhh
Misbehave give it to 'em Dogg
[Lilscienz]
Yo, freestyles, reside to the e-ventually
You might see me, kick the spree
Get the tape in the Benzi box
Up in club spots
On a regular
floor
Breaking, shaking up the scene [break it down!]
When my spin climbs
Rainbows in your e-eyes! [you're wise!]
Read between the lines
You love me for
with a little 'Bump N Grind'
Now that's what my man say
Sometimes I lay in my bed, and I dream of bein' hand-fed
I made the jam, with my man, about
medullas
'Cause I said so my nigga, you screwed up
Make him big till he pop like Rasputia
Kid Cudi games at night, I build forts (What)
By daytime, it has
amongst pigeons
This spaceship here no take unleaded
Take hearts never broken before, know that kind
That ya find at the bookstore, wholesome love
A link
She's bustin' it
Yeah Lord
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
City Boy
This is brought to you
By Mr. Everything gon' be alright
And guess who else
King
made me sight
Just when I wanted you
A dream came true
Called love
I wanna hear your heart beat
Wanna feel what you need
Let me stay tonight by your
el Chamako Zion Baby, con galante el emperador oye poniendo los planetas en orbitras papi ya tu sabes, you know? DJ JAM Mr. Green Jam & Yatzi The Hit
You're captivated by the science 'cause the lesson's mathematical
Jamar rockin' the jam, is an emphatical
Why, equal, Knowledge Born
I go on, although
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