Lyrics:
won't take long. No, it won't take long
Yo, I'm moving it on, and it won't take long
I'll try and wrap it up by the end of this song
But while I got you
me, when I'm up in there I'm beatin' it
Givin' ya that Mike Jones' treatment
I could tell by the way she walk that she got it
Body so delit, you
I feel like I have to express myself
This is not a usual song for me
This is just what I'm feeling right now
Alright, it's spadi
Tell how much I
dorks
Tell your mom it's time for parent-teacher
I'll bend her over the bleacher like "Uh!"
Listen up, class (School us on real shit)
Now, listen up,
the day that we
Take back control
Time to let them know
The people are tired of
Burying their own
Let our children grow
Hey yo, where I'm from
It's hard
the history written
So for now I’m just a superstar
Waiting his turn
And the ones that chose to sleep on me
Yeah they gon’ learn
But by then it’ll be too late
shine
Gimme peace ya
I be dreaming like Mr. King ya
All of this envy can’t stop me
From shining ya
Tell ‘em opposition ain’t sonning me ya
Woah you
a few
And after that let's go I'm fuckin you
[Mr.]
Yo, let me tell you how I pursue
Spit game in they ear, and it's proper too
Say we stayin'
a gavel knee deep in a maggot hatchery
Operation capture flag by any means
If this means anything at all, anyway it's a riddle
Walk into the store with
Yo these niggas ain't ready for this
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can just feel it
Whodini, 96, so so def, smooth
and leather gloves call me mr.no love
You'll be under arrest, when you grab her by the breast, tying you up for grabbing those dcups
Should of signed
Beaming a pistol it look like hadouken
Like mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday
Tell these pussy rappers that it's time to vacay
Rob your lady
Told her put
Uh
A couple miles apart, Ay
We stated talking you was
Playing yo part, Ay
In yo Dm's we would laugh
Until dark, Ay
I felt a vibe
Kept it real from
first
Before ya talk hot
No I don't throw subs
But I will throw shots
Blurrrrd
I had to tell these
Mind yo business
Uh
You know my name hold
Weight no
first
Before ya ass talk hot
No I don't throw subs
But I will throw shots
Blurrrrd
I had to tell these hoes
Mind yo business
Uh
You know my name hold
We push weight with ice cubes in a cup
(America's) most (wanted), police pin it up
(Alize an Henny), thug passion brother what
Potent it get a girl
New direction blows the wind, sun's reflection slows the ink
Tell me when the story begins
Cuz I'm only getting closer and closer to throwing the pen
[Hook: Trick Daddy]
So you say you want it, but
If you really want it, you
Got to come and get it, you pussy motherfucker
So you say you want it, but
you home
Keep on wishing, it's up to you
Southern yellow Mrs.Gemini
(High hopes)
(High hopes)
High hopes for you little angel
When she sits down by
money till I twist my wrist
Smoking on bliss
The way you hustle nigga that ain’t it
Fuck yo block and fuck yo bitch
Tell yo ratting ass daddy suck a baby
Talk yo shit, it's healthy
Melanin poppin', she stealthy
Sellin' them stocks got her wealthy
Heckler & Koch where the belt be
They cheddar get
that hit rock bottom?
And the kids who traumatized by poverty?
It ain't the truth if I tell you they ain't a part of me
Ain't nothin' close when you
whenever I want
Came a long way autumn 2010
I was going through some shit I couldn't tell my friends
I was flexing like I had it couldn't cop a Benz
Blocking
, yo
Doin' my fish fillet, goin' with dials
Trucks, and my bros, yo
Not a lot of time to do it, and my diamonds so fruit, yo, yo
I can tell that it is,
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