Lyrics:
No big up our gun men, seen? (Big up, big up)
Cuh dis ah 94' when ah RAA fi kill people and kyaan dun
Nuh waan pussy hole hold di kaanah
Watch
No big up our gun men, seen? (Big up, big up)
Cuh dis ah 94' when ah RAA fi kill people and kyaan dun
Nuh waan pussy hole hold di kaanah
Watch
has been
Six years and seven months
This is what you want, don't front
I'm feelin' it right now
In this, the gold hour
Part clock and part man
Big talk
Be quiet
There were times where I felt so alarmed
About a friend that I knew with a needle in his arm
Couple years passed by where I grew
(DJ Clue)
The Professional
Part Two
Coming real soon!
New shit! Crime life!
Memph Bleek!
Cease!
Ja!
(Memphis Bleek)
Nigga, picture me hot,
see I was fine without her in vicinity
But there's a part of me that sees a piece of what we used to be through those read receipts
All those memories
missing you Natane is missing you
(It's been too long and I'm lost without you)
By the way, Big we missing you Pac we missing you
We feel your presence
all just a competition
Steady doing what I want, they be steady wishing
You the type to talk a big game to the crowd
Me I move quietly, I just maneuver
Sarz on the beat yeah
Is LA oh yeah
Open and close
Bere mole
Enter your post
Ibadi eh
Original big boy
Them enter with a big toy
See the girls them
that I started with nothin with all of this shit that I got
Got what you need
Bitch Im Sean Carter always got the rock
(What you mean)
We got pressure by
attack
Force colour coming Ivory black
Nah my name ain't Sean but I need to bounce back
Yes I bun big draw but I'm sippin the yak
Got the morgs in the solo
that lil' hoe by the hair, come put that pussy down
If it's good, I throw a hundred bands on, still got racks, hoe
Niggas sayin' that I'm was broke like
wanted to know
And those memories are still burning brightly
Oh Jesus how I love the way You're writing my life
However could it be, to have a part in
ole TN home
How we met back there when we were barely grown
Now hand in hand together life's so sweet
Two twenty something's on a big city street
You
together life’s so sweet
Two twenty something’s on a big city street
You land a kiss and it hits me
I’m just a kid in a grown up body
Part
on me like Ben-ten (Ben-ten)
I be walking around, I be feeling like big shit (Ooh)
Want no part of me, (Nah, nah, nah) they don't want no part of me
Ain't
between us two
We're part of one family
No matter how far you are
And even if we don't know each other
Oh, you and me, me and you, we are one
Oh, you're
the money
Said shell love me till its gone
Laugh, but it ain't funny, it get uglier then spawn
I use to rock Sean John, Now Roka wear the top notch gear
I
and my 2 brothers ran the woods right out beside when we were small
We’d run, and laugh, and fight all day, the real world didn't matter yet at all
Give me the mic make me utilize
Wooya wooya wooya wooya wooy
One down, Two down
Wooya wooya wooya wooya wooy
Three down, Four down
Murder dem one by one
memories
Forsaken memories
We are dying for a new life
I am haunted by a non-existent ghost
Emotional parasite, i play the part of the host
I watched it's
make it to the top (Yeah)
Just by giving top
Meanwhile the niggas flop
In other words
Your bitch sucking dick while you clean it up
Ah (Woo)
Damn I swear
bootlegged
Heard that they talk like me but they just too scared
They ain't got the balls like me
I need bout two heads
Man this beat slap it don't matter who
Do me and get away
I got a glimpse of your license plate
N-W-A."
[Chorus: x2]
She was Chubby and
Ready to Rock
Naughty By Nature and
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