Lyrics:
used to sit the bench
I remember gettin' chased by the cops, had to get my stomach pumped
Swallowed a quarter ounce of rocks, late afternoon
Po-po
and the rumors
Got me thinkin' of this dub
By Timex Social Club
Yo, word to my momma
I'm high off the trauma
Whitey Ford gets deeper than subway trains
him to illustrate it
My dexterity, put him in fear of me
And had his mind bewildered by everything he was hearin see
That was enough to slow his whole
And made it complicated for him to illustrate it
My dexterity, put him in fear of me
And had his mind bewildered by everything he was hearin' see
That was
Catch me in the cut, easy G's is burnin' my gut
As I remember my ménage à trois was mired by sluts
I question mark your heart, punctuate your fate
All
not a block
That you rock so put Down the fucking little act bitch
Before you get fucked up by the real motherfuckers yeah
I don't know why these
So many ladies (Yea, I go by the name of Cassidy)
Ladies (And I got love for the ladies)
Ladies
Ladies (Fo' real)
Ladies (Remix)
[Chorus]
Ooh, matched up with Blue for this track number two
Sitting on the biggest remix of thise year, yep
You can't stop me with my foot in the door
Why are
High speed chase I'm on him, I do my cardio
Shoot him while the whip's still
Spinnin' it's Super Mario
Fuck it I'ma remix it
I ain't never backed down
you want to fling rock
Well, I'll be cruising by, you'll never see a smoother guy
Niggas getting smoked just like the Buddha tye
I'm rocking well like
And drip-droppin' in chocolatey whip-toppin'
So whether you're hip-hop, Slipknot, B.I.G., Pac
Kid Rock, Kris Kross, Rick Ross, you'll dig this
If not then kick
it
Get started, get stupid
You'll want me body people will walk you through it
Step by step, like an infant new kid
Inch by inch with the new
you want to fling rock
Well, I'll be cruising by, you'll never see a smoother guy
Niggas getting smoked just like the buddha tye
I'm rocking well like
here's a pop quiz, kid
Whose pop gives
Eternal life through Christ
And who rocks gigs
And digs into your chest
Like a big ole shovel
And puts broken
with no shoes on her feet
Don't front for me, you kids is not ballin'
If you is then why is your wiz on my dick like I'm Jordan'
Ties swollen for no
my dawgs like a dare, strictly for my appearance
I gotta thing for making bridges outta ash
I was raised by my mother then I doubled my parents
Whoever
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
Oooo, it's bold it's daring
Um, no, it's gross it's scary
The kids are terrified by that thing
So do us all a favor man and cut yourself free
can rock it by myself self
20 for a remix
strapped down
Like I rock climb
I would keep goin' but I ain't got time, hah
Around the time when Lil Wayne
Was on every hook
I was on my worm-tip, I was in
Give a damn if you like my shit
The box is full of foxes
Standin topless, lickin the splotches
Here kid, want to sniff some coke?
Rhymesayers
All my people try to love
But the good outweighed by the bad
And when the time is up
Cant be looking back and wish that we had
And if you tell me you
and you know how I rock it.
Take her on dates with anything that’s in my pockets.
Sike I ain’t that rich boy lemme stop it.
Shoutout to myself for
counting bookoo guap
Ex playing with ouija boards and some voodoo dolls
Kept a couple rocks in my Fubu socks yeah
Kept a couple rocks in my Fubu socks yeah
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