Lyrics:
Somethin' like King of Pop
Black body wit' a white hood
Head of all the state cops
Now they playin'
Say I ain't a family man
Family Matters like Waldo
So I'm
role of a
Bitch, like Michael Jackson
" Wanna Be Startin' Somethin' "
Holla at my crew and they perish
Who do you cherish? Got that ass in my sight
fox
Lauren and her Rasta king eminem and Kim
It's a endless celebrity lists, I don't know were to begin
ooh year not to for get jay z and beyonce
grandpappy
If you wanna stay happy
Better lace up your best dancin' shoes
Come see us, don't write us
You can stop your arthritis
Just by dancin' away
the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem
I could never love the world
But promise I love my girl
Love my handsome son handful of joy
Had to pass it off somethin I couldn't keep since a boy
I pour my heart out my heart out
Can’t really explain it’s just somethin' you feel, yea yea yea
This is blood, sweat and tears dawg
This is long
by the hour and time flyin'
I just took me a shower, 'cause I'm lyin'
'Round the dirty money, nigga, I'm Zion
Get up, there's no one as high as I am
gettin' it like a fuckin' ball player
Then I took care all my kids for somethin' (big shit)
Big player, I'ma pop into the end zone (yeah)
Good lookin',
a steady hand
Intentions clouded on you
Ayy, all that talent can't buy no heart
Can be loyal by a fault
Never let my dogs
Do somethin' I wouldn't do,
leave
So I guess I'm taking off!
Good hearted if you think wrong
How could you be right?
Four niggas fuckin' the same bitch
She pop up pregnant this can't
(AP)
I like my bitches redbone, ass fat, Jell-O
Lightskin, yellow, iced out, hello
I'm the king of New York, Melo
Black hair by the Regis and Pello
I'm in a grave wit a dog collar
I'm brown by honor, yeah
They want me goin by the rules dawg
But that aint somethin I can do dawg
We got different
I smoke too much ganja
Marijuana
I roll with fonto but I'll take the graba
Indica, indica
Pop me some edibles an be high tomorrow
Yeah
Everywhere I go
gotta prahblum
The way you always mean muggin, ugly face green goblin, servin beef Red Robin, put a rocket to your noggin, pop a rock of Molly, Kelly got
They ain't hot like us,
Fuck a hook ain't nobody gonna rock like us
You on the gram, aint on the block like us
Aye, homie got a glizzy, but won't pop
Slow down my flow, gonna be a sex symbol
R&B gangster, got the formula locked
Sing on the hook cause we taking it pop
Produced by Teddy Riley, featuring
Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
blockin' 'round before
They say that they gon' pop somethin', tell them that they not, mama
Them young niggas, I bought choppers for 'em to whack who plan
plant
Rusty AK 47 pop the pixels off the gent
I signed rights (Yeah)
Might fight for life
Guys by my right (Yeah)
Standin', standin'
4th grade Flat
somethin that you should be considerin
Things could turn bitter when, you don't use discipline
You might wake up the next day, upset and in fear
Buggin
rappin', don't mean I chase ass
Just because I'm whylin' don't mean I can't stop
I got discipline baby, and I use it a lot
People, here's somethin' that
when to use it
And when not to
Wherever Billy would point
The child would click, clack, boom
Billy gave the child somethin' else
Another surprise
blow a bitch mind
I'm on drip set, make a bitch wet
We tote Kriss Vect's, you get hit, Flet flet
I got a bad bitch on a band, she pop that shit off just
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