Lyrics:
compare two niggas from the same movement
Only for y'all amusement, it's funny for me, y'all do it (that shit is funny to me)
Truth is, while I'm killin'
the father
My melody is deadly as a pin in a hand grenade
5 seconds before you get played
You can't throw me, I guess you'll blow up
Ever see a sucker
The way they used it all up and didn't pay the man
And after 2 platnum albums, you call me weak
Cause I don't sell records in the East
Now what's funky,
used it all up and didn't pay the man
And after 2 platnum albums, you call me weak
Cause I don't sell records in the East
Now what's funky, I say
these niggas wonder
Told y'all bitches I'd be straight by the summer
Told y'all bitches/right back for the summer
I Told y'all bitches/right back for
Pulling something slick that'll make
These niggas wonder
Told y'all bitches I'd be
Straight by the summer
Told y'all bitches right Back 4 Da Summer
I Told
a picture for an album cover
Goddamn, the shit's a trip, gee
Five different doctors with needles tryin to stick me
I hear my family hollerin he needs us
Durin
their knives
It's hard when we work side by side
Oh kept sayin' stuff 'bout me that just the same
Pretendin' I'll be real strained
To turn around and be
Top 5 nini nini me nakuanga top 3
Na bado kwa top 3 ni me ndo natop list
Kila verse me nakill
Sio clout hii ni skill
Hii Ni movie hii si reel
Ka unaumwa
Rabbit Hole – Lindsey Hunt
V 1
I’m starin at the edge of the world
And I know I’m gonna fall down the rabbit hole
So many things make me change my
the shadows fall and all the rushing traffic stills)
I wish you were here
(and the bells are ringing on the seven hills)
I make my way to a small cafe
I wonder
Hop back on the scene
Hold up, let me talk my shit
'Cause man, I got to let y'all know
Exactly who you fuckin' with
Kept the real shit for my album
on the T.V. Screen whiling
Be Jealous, when you see me in the magazine smiling
Be Jealous, when they let me in the club for free, niggas
Be Jealous, cuz I'm
horoscope
The beam within your rifle scope
The sticky on yo envelope, I make things work
The fabric of the universe within me
I'm infinity envisioned,
To a funky beat to make you have a ball and
Jump, make you move your rump on the floor and like pump
C'mon don't be a chump, I see four and maybe five
don't be feelin' it
Racism still alive, they just be concealin' it
But I know they don't want me in the damn club
They even make me show ID to get
Yeah Yeah
I told them I'm floating by
Told them got too many shows tonight
Being cool be way too cold to cry
Might as well try
To make it to the top
you deserve a main stage? (Huh) I wanna get that high (Huh, huh)
Bitch I'm just getting by (Yeah), bitch I'm just living life
How you gon' wonder what's
and wonder
"Where is all the fun in this shit?"
A lack of reward, a lack of respect
A lack of appreciation comin’
Back on my check
My own company be fuckin’ me
you wake, I'll be by your side with breakfast in bed
Big heart na I carry for my chest But if nor you show me love
I go use wetin dey my head
I know my
every, master piece
Influenced by street tragedys
Got family, tried jackin me
Alotta fun that'll be...
(Chorus x2)
White postah, steak and lobster
Sautay
thinkin'
Motherfuckers wonder why they never see me on weekend
We ain’t in the same pool fool
Now peep the fucking teachin'
You shallow
Battle cannonballs
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
this man aye, fuck the rules..
Fuck they kennel, grab these niggas by they roof!
They let me loose
Aye!
I got
A money problem...
Yeah that chick that you
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