Lyrics:
To the rhythm of the boogie the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet
better, I cain't lie
Went to the house and she made
Me some hot potato pie
All my friends be sayin
"She ain't nothin but a scrub"
But she make me feel high
give you, what'll you give me?
You'll fuck it all up for the love of lust
Cause I love you so, but unlike my friend you're just my foe
Peace 'til
Solo dolo, solo dolo, solo dolo, yeah
I roll solo dolo, solo dolo, solo dolo, yeah
I roll by myself yeah, don't need no one else, yeah
I roll by
Mo'Ney we can still be friends
We can still hang every now and then
But I know what you are made of
And I know that I'm afraid of loving you
Verse 1
in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
your friends open up
Drinks all by the bar, but you Wanna take it far so you never Give it up
So you never give it up... so you Never give it
You
to kick the game.
Spit yo' game,
Talk yo shit, grab yo gat, call your clicks,
Squeeze your clip and hit the right one
Pass that weed l gotta light one
Mo jeun kanu;
Mo tun romi mu;
Mo gbona Ibise mo re re oja
Mo ta'ata here, owo wa mi ri;
All I ever wanted at my feet;
Got a Bed to lie on;
Got
I used to roll my blunts
With my empty stems
Used to press my luck
Slide in Em's DMs
I would fill my cup
With my new best friends
That's when prides
We been sippin patty ro
Lifted off da flo'
I might choose ya hoe
Like eenie minie mo
Might pick your bitty by her toe
She be getting high to numb
do some more
Cos what I am today
I know is by your grace
Cos many have died
Whatever I am now Lord I know is by your grace
I wanna thank you Lord me
Hit you wit dat Bamadon
Poppin' and she droppin'
Down the pole, down the pole, down the pole
I'm throwin' all my money
I got mo, I got mo, I got mo
I
Hit you wit dat Bamadon
Poppin' and she droppin'
Down the pole, down the pole, down the pole
I'm throwin' all my money
I got mo, I got mo, I got mo
I
h-anamnacha bochta I bpéin.
Iomlán gealaí 's iomlán rabharta
Aoibhneas 's ciúineas, 's áilleacht sa domhain
Crónán na fairrige ag dul siar are mo chluasa
gon' grow
And if he do, where is he gon' go?
Got a letter from an old friend, I read it and cried
When he told me that his girl just died
Right out
I'm not playin, I'm not playin bout myself no mo
You see cats ain't round no more
You got what you asked me for
I'm not playin', I'm not playin' your
shawty, Where you wanna lay
Chips on shoulders I don’t wanna lay
I’m getting older only by the day
I wanna go go go away
Getting that dough hold
I
, is your friends
Realizing means
None of your friends, is your friends, uh
Then I walked, I walked by some pretty girls but i didnt crack a smile this
Living my days in slow-mo
On my slow climb
So here I go again
I'm telling all my friends
That this year's gonna be different
Yeah cause
I'm gonna write
should I rush this hoe?
But you know - damn, little did I know
She was my best friend's sister's cousin auntie mother niece
Up on my daddy's side, I
this money
Me myself I am a mess
Àsí bank lofe
Kama ri owo gba atm
Ki girl friend mi malepe pe oun fè ra wears
Sèbi tiba jeun yo
Leku ilemi tó ma
mo??
Fuck yes, I'm the best
Ain't playin' around, my pimpin' on deck
Lick a bitch low now the bitch all wet
Ridin' throughout the city on
Deep chrome
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