Lyrics:
'em
I already blast 'em
My name is P (P) I'm from the D (D)
The area code (code) is 3-1-3 (3)
I run with Trick
(Trick) I (Kid) with Rock (Rock)
I love
cave
Was The Dragon's lair
As they got to the opening
That's when they start noticing
That the entrance was blocked
By rocks, it was slightly odd
From
Boys (beatboxing)
It's tricky to rock a rhyme
To rock a rhyme that's right on time
It's tricky, it's tricky
Tricky, tricky, tricky
No sleep 'til
'64 Impala
They greet me with a forty and I started drinkin'
And from the eight-ball my breath start stinkin'
Left to get my girl, to rock that body
trappin'
Watch for the damn neighbors
Call the cops on us
And we had them Glocks on us
Pocket full of rocks on us
They was sending SWAT for us
Super
the Benz
Tonight is all on you
Girl your body's, got me goin, crazy, outta control
Gotta see you outta them clothes
Tonight is all on you
(P. Diddy)
N.E.
your bone
F- serious?
So everybody, everybody
Jerk, touch my body
Who is that? Where you going?
Come back
Why does everyone always leave me?
Mhmm
I'm steady counting down the days
Hope my blessings don't go by
Thanking Him that I'm still here
Cause plenty nights I wanted to die
Why they
Yup, Hovi's home
The newest edition to the Roc
(I don't plan to be no philosopher)
M.O.P.
The Blueprint 2 is on its way
I know ya hear my footsteps
spill
I'm Nelly wit' them hollows
'round here I let a 'Tip Drill'
Headshot, your funeral won't exist still
He got dropped wit' no service
Dickhead, now
and get wrecked
Bounce your weapons
Get down
And forget about the weather
And let down your hair
And let's get wild
You better get down
Rock your body
Get
cannons, piece by piece
Your School get Dazed like G Phi G
Murda murda murda, kill kill kill
Take nuts and screws out ferris wheels
If you ain't Missy, payin
Twins, bitch I'm on my two Glock shit
You niggas screwed up, put you on ya news box shit
Body found by the river, feet in cement bricks
Ew she nasty,
like thirty
I'm the reason you niggas be worried
Put holes in your body no jersey
Give a fuck bout the time we pop out off the early
He was lacking right
there
Now we all in here
Went broke and had to start
Again, the bag in, call your friends
New body Range Rover shaped like a Yukon
(yeah) did it for
lying
Talking about they got at us
Over here we get cheese
If you want a little beef then we gone chop his body up
B-b-b-body shots
I p-p-popped a opp
For the Soul Stone Romanoff jumped off a rock
Everybody put their Stones inside
Of the nano gauntlet
Thor wanted to snap but Hulk
Told him "I got this"
As far as I'm concerned your just a job for the janitors,
Don't disregard I'm a guard your an amateur,
Hidin' behind your body guards and your manager,
note it
I throw down, you notice
It doesn't matter what you gonna do
But Ima do this
Your body decays
cnd made into a corpse
Im surrounded by the demons
Impala
They greet me with a forty and I started drinkin'
And from the eight-ball my breath start stinkin'
Left to get my girl, to rock that body
Before
muthafuckin' head crushed
These slugs bust the most wanted when they just appointed
I stomp dogs and leave em froze because you know you fronted
Too many MC's
rock the stripes of an M-P, pon my timb tree
And keep the Taurus for my enemies
Whenever he comes in the mist of this Boot Camp Clik
It gets realer so
Yeah, yeah
Check it out, y'all
Just clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon
Clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon
Just clap your hands y'all, c'mon,
hand
I wanna see you dance
The way you rock them hips
It just put me in a trance
At first glance
Wanted to be your man
Please don't get me wrong
I'm
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