Lyrics:
Los Angeles approach control
This is Cessna 0281-Echo-119.3, over
Cessna 81-Echo, Los Angeles approach control, roger, go ahead
Cessna 81-Echo is
-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You see, I'm six foot one, and I'm
a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
behind
Ran that trick hit the D
Fuckety-fuck with the hennessy
Leavin' that third, need reserve
Droppin' on the curve to by to my (?)
See by a chance
thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in
from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
uh, uh, Memph Bleek in the house
thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in
Hey, UD (Maybach Music)
What's good, my boy?
Mr. 3-0-5 (yes sir), Wade County
Sixteen years later
We done made history
Three rings on our
(3x) Ya
cin't no lie
The Garden's been my prize
Don't fuck with them shortcuts
Passin' them all by
It don't work (2x)
Trust me I know
Let it hurt (2x)
you know that I got Mag in (what?)
Ask me am I only rappin', you know I got that bag in (you see it)
Band man like Lonnie (Lonnie), want my head, come
the free-throw line and bang
Now, I bust and crush tracks, nothin' really changed
Except, twelve-inch scars on my body
What I mean by that, I was hit by some
these directions
They'll make one thing clear
My dear, come on and get it
Two knocks followed by three
On the door, room 417
Grand Hyatt down the street
marijuana a light
Everybody gwaan hold a vibes
Man straight like a seam female by mi side
Me and her later tonight
Mi nuh see nuh man a fuss and nobody naah
until you see where your plug stay
If that shit don’t wanna hit I need a new device to play
Always a celebration when the tracking say on the way
Had
One, two, three kick it
Hey yo Dre what's going on man what's going on
Hey what'cha all gonna do for this last record
No tell what'cha all gonna
on you but thats A ok
Rub it on my gums see if that yay ok
If you got that mud then shawty swing my way
Finessing is a sport I take it play by play
Finesse
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
[Intro]
stunt hard
atlanta
stunt hard
your boy V.I.C. I gottcha
A-T-L on my back
[Chorus]
im in this bitch stuntin' hard(x3)
Ballin' like a big dog
err' night, deep
Ladies, get ya harder than termite teeth
C'est la vie, I'm engaged
But the crew came to play, they fly free
Check me and they wrist is
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
sings new lyrics when they play this one live, and they seem to be about heroin and their dead pal Kurt... Submitted by Rene
LIZZY:
I'm sin
Done
three do the Winter Freeze
VERSE
Mmmmm this cup of hot chocolate is yummy
It's really warming up my silly tummy
Now everybody let go out and play
cnd
me
Juve and B.G. with me
Turk and Manny with me
The C-M-B with me
They lettin' loose
Nigga be bout cha issue get lost in gun smoke
Now I'm
For a while and I doubt
That I'll find you
3, 2, 1 shh
Don't be afraid I'm just
Here to play
Time to come out of your hiding spot
I'll show you how
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