Lyrics:
And you'r not too cool and your not so funny!
Spreading your seed all over the town
Getting too greedy and messing around
Oh my gosh, you must be joking me
to tell a story, oh, baby!
Blood on the walls, street life
America's worst nightmare, ahead by light years
Hip hop's only shining star in the night's
And you'r not too cool and your not so funny!
Spreading your seed all over the town
Getting too greedy and messing around
Oh my gosh, you must be joking me
Get on up and dance
(funky)
Oh
Feel like I'm down here by myself sometimes
I'm ready to break this groove down
You're ready
So I'ma let
toxic)
Toxic, ooh, toxic, yeah (just let me know)
Lovin' you, baby, I don't know what to do, yeah
I know I ain't ready to let go (oh, oh)
Toxic, ooh,
the spot ready or not
Pushin' my pronouns for plenty plenty a pop,
I'm getting guap my man I got plans
To cop land away and lay in in the hot sand,
I
ain't shaking or stacking than y'all already lost
Already cross the light, Christ I'm ready for 'em
Plus anybody that saying no, I'm taking numbers
I'm
the city where the grass is green
And the palm trees lean
Been ballin'
Shot callin' since 83
I know the mothaphukin' industry
Ain't ready for me
fireflies
They were advertising in the skies
For people like us
And I miss you when you're not around
I'm, I'm getting ready to leave the ground
Jump quick from where I sit and sip
Convert my skip to a dash
Shit
Bumped by this prick
Still I gotta move quick
Not to be rude in mood
So I wink
I think
Christ
That's right I said it I won't apologize
There's no rhymes to waste cause lives are at stake
Only righteous by faith that's why I swallow pride
Baba God Blessing no go pass you by,
Him go bless you so Tey dem go ask you why
And the bad belle people dem go pass you by
Cos baba God no go let
why, but I'm not impressed
Don't say hi, if you not undressed
Won't reply, if you just suggest
Hold up, let me chill for a sec
Ok, get ready set
Go, you
Is you ready?
Back by popular demand
Murderous specialist tactics
Wu Tang Clan no rehearsal or practice
Niggas ain't ready for this
Niggas
And I'm, I'm not full of shit
I don't care who I hurt, I don't care who I do wrong
This is your mess I'm stuck in, I really don't belong
When I take out
name
[Hook: Mr. Kane]
I'm just a ballin ass niggaro, you best to get ready
Straight out the penitentary, to makin all this feddy
We gangsta rock
to proof
Not to you, but to myself
Walking them miles, lose yourself
Cant walk in my shoes, go fuck yourself
For judging me, put yourself on the shelf
Now
took
Walk by faith, nigga
Not by sight
Every step I take
I ain't even gotta look
Wish I could've saved my niggas
Why God have to take em
I was supposed
lonesome man tonight
But the wanted men are about to try
You got no friends cause you might not make it till daylight
When you live by the law of the badge,
not phased by the
Cold rain, no way, make way for a
New king, seeking truth, find grace in the
New day, bless up, no regrets just
Confessions, lessons,
I'll tell you I don't know the procedure
Tell me can we decide, are we ready yet?
I can't remember when we lost control
I hear the waves roll by
I get
There's 2 sides to every reality
Not everyone shows it cause not everyone knows it
But here's mine
I don't need you
No
I don't need you by my
be out of here
I told my brother go ahead and get ready we about to be out of here
Move by my lone I don't need no company
I move by my lone I ain't
You can hide comin ready or not (Coming ready or not)
Don't want nobody complaining to me cause
I don heard a lot but never mind
Cause money talks In
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