Lyrics:
clapped
Black was in the Jeep watchin
All these scenes speed by
It was a brown Datsun
And yo nobody in my hood got one
That clown cat's through, blazin
I-I-I-I, I-I-I-I
I-I-I-I, I-I-I-I
I-I-I-I, I-I-I-I, I, I
You stand with your hand on my waist line (I-I-I-I, I-I-I-I)
It's a scene and we're
determined
By your street buzz
Back this track from this that way
Back spoke about peach fuzz (word)
That's a whole nother repertoire
Back to the matter
enough fellas to be you, nigga
I got the 40/40 made by two jiggas
I make you Holla, Holla, I Ja Rule niggas
The lion's in the room, waddup Fat Joe?
I'm
diminished the, record like my man Joe Sinister
I'ma lay back and watch 'em bless the track
For the hip-hop world, cuz these brothers don't slack
They
That's pure gas in the j I flick my ash in the tray
I get them bitches out the gate you gotta ask for the play nigga
Surrounded by real niggas that keep it
But like dancers that love to strip, they back up on my dick
And of course, maybe it's because of the fact that I'm rich
And the diamonds up on my
the end
But I'm past that now I'm trying to mend
I want peace and love so my soul can ascend
Pin me against any one of these niggas
If I'm on the track
love my style when I'm rocking Sergio Tacchini x2
She love my style and the way I put it on, take trip with the god, I can't stay to long, cause I gotta
playa that love to wreck
I got 25-G's above my neck
when I'm at the Cashattia I love to bet
should I take the Corvette or the bubble lex?
I put diamonds
life flotation device let love guide that vividly
Tried to poke holes in it I seen scenes leaches morals
I couldn't let deflate theres principles in
According to a recent tweet by Iggy Azalea
"Diss songs shouldn't be filled with
Celebrity name drops to pad out lazy bars"
I beg to differ
Rihanna
Man, I'm coming up next
I don't need to reflect
'Cause I'm back on the scene, there ain't no in between, I got no time to rest
Man, I'm young and I'm
G.I. Joe, we serving guap this shit not Moes
Okay but I'm him
Ready to risk, spinning blocks like disc
Outdone by a Jit
I know that makes you sick
I
who produced the beat (Ha a Man) It’s K-TLEM who produced the beat (yeah)
I'm inspired by Joe Budden now I Rob the Rich (yeah)
Still waitin' for
Gotta go on both sides hemispheres of the globe
Destined for the magnitude visionary no ordinary
20/20 scope no average joe
Sights are zeroed in on target
had to stay on track and trust in facts
And now I think I understand that shit can hit the fan
Just can I
I know that I cannot afford it to lose who
evil flock to me
Let's go
必要、自分自身のために
でも
By my lone, they throwing them stones then copping pleas
Hell no
(Hell yeah)
(Slimy)
Bad lil bitch she doming
dreams
Oscar winner, got great scenes
Big support, I got great beams
Big love, we on the same team
Walking in, with a great lean
Trunk popped and the paint
Now, I save girls from getting beat by a fat dude who got hoop dreams
My thuggin' straight
I could've ended up like YSL in my younger days
But, God had
And shit on you and leave you stinkin'
Light a match
You don't want it, don't want it
I don't love hos who catch me on the Ave with a snub nose
Late
are justified by the means
When Jack's on the scene
Track the movement, don't lose it
Cause if he come through the back, he attacks
Crack, cocaine,
spirit livin
I'm a Sacramento king
You know I love that team
That boy fox is clean
It's time to get a ring
Buddy buckets splashin
Seat belts never fastened
chasing this guap like it's track can't drop the ball
And no one ever check on me they never think to call
I'm smarter than the average Joe can't play me
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