Lyrics:
shorty what you drivin' stoned by your daddy
Oops, you almost had me, geesed up until I saw the truth
And one day I see you standin' at a token booth
It
Your piss is like a river
Its scent is beer and gin
Your hell is in the summer
And you blossom in the spring
September is your purgatory
Christmas
the dancing vibe
(Go) Get it on tonight
Looking pretty good at the da-ance-floor
Raisin' up your arms for an e-en-core
Movin' to the beat, two by four
Singing
spinnin'
Movin' Texas shawty, 'cause them reapers in it
Seat up in it, vacant, three percent it
I was smokin' dope just to eat the feelin'
But her nigga (?)
B.I.G. (ha)
The Notorious B.I.G. ladies and gentlemen, give it up for him, y'all
Uh, a nigga never been as broke as me, I like that
When I was young I
B.I.G. (ha)
The Notorious B.I.G. ladies and gentlemen, give it up for him, y'all
Uh, a nigga never been as broke as me, I like that
When I was young I
give it up for him, y'all
Uh, a- never been as broke as me, I like that
When I was young I had two pair of Lee's, besides that
The pin stripes
Live my life, no regrets
Day by day, I will keep movin' on, day by day
Moving forward, beyond the borders
Take warning, my day has come
Stop for
I wanna be like them
Live my life as a ghetto star
When I grow up I wanna be like them
And live my life as a ghetto star
When I grow up I wanna be
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
take a rocket to the moon and when we get that far
I'll hang your coat and hat upon a shooting star
Let's live it up! let's live it up! let's live it up
of the cuts
Walk around and strut, then a brother push up
And start talkin, girls and boys are hawkin
EPMD is live from New York and
Now I'm bout to rip house,
you not gonna show face after that stunt
At rap's only awards and you ain't show up
You scared and you butt, you are now being crushed
By these black
stuff lightin' another one up (I got-I got-I got-I got so much)
Live it up, every dollar spend it up
Don't even gotta ask if I get enough, cause (I got
cones I'mma stuff
Lightin' another one up
(I got-I got-I got-I got so much)
Live it up, every dollar spend it up
Don't even gotta ask if I get enough,
motor
They're wondering how I get these mills and still live like a stoner
No other way, I get a 100k from each promoter
Or more than that, hold up
on the road, get put on a plate, he food (food)
We live by the code, ain't breakin' the rules
This codeine I sip get abused (drank)
Perkys and Xanax, a whole
Yeah as a shorty playing in the
Front yard of the crib
Fell down, and I bumped my head
Somebody helped me up and asked me
If I bumped my head i said
I want you by my side, every night
You got me day dreamin' thinking 'bout a paradise
Now I'm movin' out West to live a different life
But I'm only
is keep movin' intently
And if I go today, I'll live through C3 and this beat
And if I go today, I'll live through C3 and this beat
And if I go
my bio
Everybody know I'm him
Wock in my cup
Remember I used to sip gin
Rolling by the ounces
Yeah, I do it 'cuz I can
Up a check, less than a week
How
is changed and life is strange
The glorious days is gone and everybody's doin' bad
Yo, mad lives is up for grabs
Brothers passin' away, I gotta make
concrete
Star on the Hollywood walk of fame
But now I'm staying up with the stars
Yeah I'm dreaming of fancy cars
To live like that, I would have to go far
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