Lyrics:
(dial it)
You got to know by now
That I'm really unstoppable
Try now
You'll be silly in a hospital
Lie down
Got the pilly in a lock & load
I'm
ass
Collipark music incorperated
This that next level right here, it's that crunk party
All these niggaz doin' crunk music, we crunk party nigga
Be
She do every single thing but rub me the wrong way
'96 Dom P, I have that with Corn Flakes
And I never been a intrigued by the patterns on snakes
Yea, that's my people's right there man
With blood over there? Yea, that's my people
Guns over there? Yea, that's my people
Every time they pass me
an instant
I don't play with blicks, but I do play her clit clit
New bitch plus she rich, that's my ticket
Knows how to throw it back and make it clap
Give her
me and the Mob gotta trunk fulla 9's
Play ya and I'll slay ya
I got thug-made dough by the ha-ir
Ready to BUCK BUCK BUCK and it's a must
to DUCK
don't come
with the funky stuff, that I used to hear in 83 and 84,
when shit had to be hardcore, ciminal minded,
you've bin blinded, I'm lookin' for some
Yessir
Been a minute
Look
Known by as simply
Fifth Ransom
I come from the city
I tatted the cage thats a inklin
Only thing I love in life is mini Me
cruel
Yo baby pop, yeah you
Come and give me a kiss betta make it fast
Or else I'm gonna get pissed
Don't you hear the music pumpin' hard
Like I wish you
anything that I have to
Till I forget about you
Jump up fall down gonna play it loud now
Don't care my heads spinning all around now
Ill swear ill do
on Repeat
But in 2 Double O 8, that's when life would change forever
So, I'ma keep it short and sweet, it was some Fornication
So my parents separated by
is rap music
New album new style then I'm bored of that music
I don't do the same ting twice like dudes that orgasm too quick
But they thought I lost
I keep a cross right by my chest to remember that im blessed
I get faded when I'm rapping so it's easier to confess
Don't care about the money for
to swim in
For these are the days
When all music feels the same
The same
What did you say
When you woke up that day and went straight back to bed
Isn't it
how I do this
Tryna pull up in a brand new Urus
That boy so dumb yeah he was so clueless
I'm so cool listen to my music
Watch, Watch how I do this
Tryna
you do not what you say
A vegan who takes meat not okay
I sent you my music in a text
All you had to do was hit play next
You told me things my song
to God that you stayed right here
Set 'em Joe, play "Walkin' the Floor"
Play it for my flat-chested junkie whore
I'm staying up late, I'm making amends
without radio play
Maybe at night but no airplay in the day
I couldn't understand why to be exact
Our music was good and I was far from whack
Then
love and country music
Yeah, we all need some to get us through it
We'd be a whole lot better of a place
Better by the day, better every way
With
the mood
And even though my music lately wasn't part of that wave
When it comes down to the music that the streets want to play
Shit to me it's Gee Cue
to steel
Make all the ladies squeal
The music that is playing, is chosen by the gods
You can not change it, you can't defy the odds
Metal will be blasting,
slack off are you crazy
Product of the eighties
Came up on the real rap
Now a days the music that plays is whack and I don't feel that
Feel this that I'll
Without your lips on mine no the sun doesn't shine and no I can't breathe
I can't breathe
Your words are a symphony music that sings to me no I can't
Like to play tha songs with alotta slap in em
The amp turned up so it sound like this
My girl ask me why I like it loud like this
I got the by 9s cross
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