Lyrics:
of commission, love, willin and wishin
'Cause I'm feelin the need to cut off da air dat you breathe
By any means it's Ja and E no in beetweens
[E-Dub]
Now we
Crystal bitches and ace hoes
It’s money in my name like Ma$e though
Body broad daylight, nigga no case though
Fuck the funny money niggas
I get straight
fuckin' era
And you should just admit it
Can't nobody do it better
Gotta Hood by Air sweater, this shit is M3
And I'm in a M3 till
My nigga Benji's we
I'll do anything that you say
But I wish you would stop spitting when you're talking to me
I'm talkin' to myself more
One by one
Man to man
keep a fire
Cause it's gone be real cold by the night
We outside with the street sweepers
First we pray then we ride
Nigga it's homicide when we slide
We
miss you
Thought it was a game when I said the dogs would get you
Heard you fucked up cause E-V-E bit you
Flex knows what the real is
That's why he
the muhfuckin dome and shit
I got this bad Asian hoe eat like Benihana
Yea, I’m talkin’ bout’ me
Ain’t no Jeffery Dahmer
I just pop me a E, then I hit up aunna
[E-40]
The definition of quarterbackin'
The quarterback..
Tell the cops don't read into it
Them days of slangin' yay been finished, them days
I'm not your little princess anymore
Are you feeling this now put your hands up in the air now
Are you feeling this now put your hands up in
homies a Whether B
Fred Dogg S P double E D Y cause that's my type of guy
DeWalt Evans and BigJ Ski into the muthafuckin job done by my boy Joe
B
Seaten
provided to you by Latin Ambition Records, Crime Family Entertainment, Hi-Power Entertainment
PriceTag, Mr. Criminal, Mr. Capone-E
From the South to the West
B-B-Boy you're basic, tasteless all you do is fake shit
E-E-Everybody likes you? Well you're over rated-d-d-d
Your air, no flair all u do is compare
out
Niggas talkin popping these stars you know I'm rolling hot
Niggas know I ride by myself u know who the run the block
When a nigga comin to get ya
homeless
Niggas talkin shit ain't notice
Hood by air my hood had roaches
Heroin needles for the broken
Paranoid shit's too damn quiet
I might just snap today
hard I popped her cherry like a damn balloon
She shaking ass yea she shaking ass shacking ass in the damn lunchroom
What you talkin bout, what you takin
thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like hell, yeah
So fresh, so fly, so sweet, so polite
So much, too many, but we ridin' tonight
with knots full of stacks
And I ain't talkin to cats
I'm overdosin your brain
Go for the dope in this game
Bro, and the flow is insane
I'm like the young
a hitta by myself
I don't need nobody help
Niggas think I'm Swisher sweet
Kush cologne, I think I reek
You're bitch said she B-I-E
So I give her dick
missin' now you really talkin' my vernacular
Spin the Block
Air it out
Man down man down man down
Shots fired
Man down
Man down man down man down
Spin
drawn by Shirt Kings
I been fuckin' they hustle, married to a racket
Since the first Air Jordan's and Starter jackets
I slept with a package, under
take eh from in my
Jean trysay she muh jeh take time my sunni vex cuh
I ready to Tbak eh
So so two by four neh in my area
Talkin shit I can call ley men
So I switch it up for a second and put on the Bongos
I feel like Dami 'cause I take your shawty
And put in that work, I ain't talkin' trabajo
If he
by my name cause I get the F out and I leave them all R.E D
Got the word that he talking out loud and snitching on the gang so they they told me take
above all you jive suckers
Listen, that's word to my mother
You throw a shot at me
I'm throwing a shot back
Your's is on a joint
Mine's whistling by your
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