Lyrics:
it's all over, I be the bounty picker
wiping niggas up like soap, niggas can never go
when you fools was fadin, I was sendin niggas to death row
the streets below
Cars and the people
Lonely church steeple surrounded by gray
We need to move away
Here we go over and over and over
You're talking about it
ice time, breakin' down bright pines
Enough with all the beefin' I'm over it
Outta town kush, but they smokin' that local s***
I always knew that I
flow, ice time, breakin' down bright pines
Enough with all the beefin' I'm over it
Outta town kush, but they smokin' that local shit
I always knew that I
'cause a *** horny
Now I'm in the parking lot, baby all over me
Ay, ay, wait a minute ha, let's go
It's about 3 in the morning
Got my thang, cocked 'cause
This heres my new flow
On point like a jew nose
All my taggaz hustling smoking that Lisa Kudrow
This that summer time at the beach by the pool flow
Drag Race
Written By Andre Davis Jr
Hook:
Get to the bag aye/
Hop out the jag aye/
Money come fast aye/
Like it’s a drag race/
Sonnin these niggas,
jump so high because there's no meat on your bones
We all know you kinda like the fact that J-Mac is your clone
John you don't even talk to your girl mad
I saw your girl by MC New York slick D
Copyright, all rights reserved boy!
In eighty-eight
Ayy yo, don't want to diss you
but your girl's a freak
all away (I blow 'em all away)
(superstars), but they know I blow 'em all away, hey
The gig is over, the gig is over (bitty bye-bye)
The gig is
kill your all ass Slob, you better get my shit back
I bust your ass my muthafuckin' ?? nigga"
[AWOL]
By now you should know that this is the be -K,
kill your all ass Slob, you better get my shit back
I bust your ass my muthafuckin' ?? nigga"
[AWOL]
By now you should know that this is the be -K,
at home, if you're painting the town
If you want to talk, you can give me a call
Or if you really don't feel like talking at all
If you're drinking
"Feels like that I've been here before"
I don't wanna romanticize another
Time that's gone by
But I have to be honest and tell you that
I'm an old
I’m taking no prisoners, it’s going down
We run this shit, we run this town
All you can see when you look around
Dead bodies on the ground,
the crown
Talk of the hood heard his crew isn't sound
Few of his niggas are locked in the pound
Bodies keep dropping all over the town
Money keep calling i
over by the bar like pimping ain't easy
Well it ain't
All them faces in that Laker paint
Casa by the lake
Make a little nigga faint
Balling is
over by the bar like pimping ain't easy
Well it ain't
All them faces in that Laker paint
Casa by the lake
Make a little nigga faint
Balling is
smoking
Heart so cold like it's frozen better be careful who you approaching
Top Don Dada family first get rich feed all of my bros
Money over bitches never
summertime
All Out tattoo's over wife beaters
Get mail Branson, never buy reefer
Bentley five seater, it's all for real
First rapper to close
degree, I could flip your Vee
I call my stick Moses
I split your waves in half
Like he split the sea
Niggas don't want smoke, trust me
It's all talk
on the psychiatric couch
He said, "Tell me about it"
Well, the whole thing started at 3 o'clock fast
It was all over by quarter past
I was down in the sewer with
me about it
Well, the whole thing started at three o'clock fast
It was all over by quarter past
I was down in the sewer with some little lover
When I
to celebrities talking down on my name
Just make me infamous by speaking in vain
They only try fuckin me over cause the know they can't fuck with me
I'm not
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