Lyrics:
You the shit say it! You
Don't have to be humble
Be like Ray J "I'm tired of being humble"
I'm not a cocky person by nature
Scaff, be cocky for her!
here, doing what karma do
Niggas get popped, don't know the harm it do
Harvesting crops, do like a farmer do
Stopped by the cops, pointing their arm
d'décembre
So it’s only right qu'on veut packer les valises dans l'coffre du char
De jeune bum à reigning champ
J’ai encore mon hand style pour signer les
here then
You want this? You want this?
You want this?
My girls, are going 'round talkin
They say that you been, watchin' me, boy
I know, by the way
(RUN) run (CAN'T HIDE)
We keep our pyros tight, ain't that right? (THAT'S RIGHT)
[Verse One: Jise One]
I seek the meek that shall inherit the surrogate
gig
Overqualified by the rent sticks
Red brick bash with a texted green screen
Like, "I entered my data right into your screen"
[Mr. Lif]
Jane went
an eye when you live and die by this war
This right here is considered a banger
Delivered With anger, your life is in danger
Beware of them strangers,
for my city
yeah, I do this right here for my city, man
That's what the fuck I do for my city
I do me for my city
So therefore, I am remembered by
Yeah, back up in here again
From Medina to Marseille
You know what I'm sayin'? La Saga 2000
Takin' Francs to the bank
(Dreddy Krueger)
Up in
{zoom}
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
[Lil Boosie]
I'm Boosie Bad Ass
And I'll zoom right by you
760 Parna, Crispy Cream on the tire
Smoke that
Yeah, this is what's happening right here
Go to MySpace, slash Little J X
Check him out, y'all
This the official mixtape before the album
It's
locked down hey that's the truth nigga
She gone away for the weekend, man she right uptown
Runnin around with my man Boogie Brown
I keep your arms in
"Understanding Poetry"?
NEIL "'Understanding Poetry, ' by Dr j evans
Pritchard, PhD to fully understand poetry
We must first be fluent with it's meter
Rhyme
Aye, we some lads in the hood (eshay)
Love my shanks and shivs but still got gats like boys in the hood (eetswa)
Who wants beef when us boys here
So you motherfuckers thought I was gonna change my style?
- So what are you saying Todd?
To all you bitches, hoes, and all that shit
Here's
Just your nut-sack by itself
And bang them shits with a spiked bat
Cut your neck off and sew your head right back
And leave you like that
You just
Just your nut-sack by itself
And bang them shits with a spiked bat
Cut your neck off and sew your head right back
And leave you like that
You just
solo
No I do not have a chaperon
I'm in a proper zone
That's right the doctor's home
This here's my time
And I don't even think your clock is on
I
emphasize the show, we got ego
Make this your night, just slip it right, and by day
As the people say, live it up, shucks
No work or play, our world is free
a reason
Get baby all alone she turn to demon
Head so good prolly turn a nigga to a deacon
How I make it here? with Jansport J
Nah nigga we ain't come here
It
Don't get carried away, you a mute nigga (mute nigga)
Where was you nigga? I was doin' this here like Mary J
Like every day, and was true nigga
ya'll niggaz, you +Can't Knock It+
Don't get carried away, you a mute nigga (mute nigga)
Where was you nigga? I was doin' this here like Mary J.
Like
of the best, the worst of the worst) And more
Much more than this (still here) I did it my way
Let's try this one
Uhh, yeah, gangsta nigga
Put my hustle
here
Because Meloo Ninu won lo le wo be
Dem really wanna go right inside there
I dont even know who to guide here
Because Meloo Ninu won lo le J
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