Lyrics:
cooking it up in the kitchen
Im balling so hard like piston and wavy is up
And that nigga is never is tripping
And i got the bars like a prison so listen
I
weh you did or ah go do fi dem
Go through this ah couple times so mi how it end
Man ah real youth
Roll wit d thugs dem
Queen liz
Arthur lewis
Ah mi best
loud and I put that on chief
I admit I fuck with all the ladies, that's both older and young ladies (ladies, yeah)
But tell me how they call it
hoes
If gwap involved it's easily
Poppin' off: strip clothes
Big nose, look down the weapon nostril
After you feel the steel I cut ya
Body up like how
like I'm 2Chainz how you save me baby
The way I'm dancing like I'm Swayze baby
I'm King Arthur and you mi lady baby (Uh huh)
Don't feel like you gotta
the bitch cash me outside
See how this doctor feel
She pop it like a prescription
After I got a feel
Go pray to God but the Bible
Said is it time to kill
Like
show you real love
Even if you don't receive it
Fine by me
Boy that's fine by me
I got oceans full of peace
I'm unbothered if you leave
You don't like my
on
The next pack nigga
Yo' shit ain't locked when ya
Hit it with the soda
Everybody else with the same
Stamp got A-1 yola
Bitch, who taught you how to cook
me hard to come by, it's only a handful
Ain't no money in the world that make me give my mans up
I know how it feel to think everybody against you
Feat losie question
How does it feel to follow
My blueprint step by step
But still watch me win the crown? Suckas
How does it feel to push
Them
together like chords, demons, and psychotic wards
I'm so deep I can't pull out I feel like King Arthur's sword
Baby you deserve the world, plus a star,
better
Set it all down in a tear-stained letter
Well my head was beating like a song by the Clash
It was writing cheques that my body couldn't cash
It's just a love song
You know
If you're lucky in your lifetime
Check it out
You'll meet that one
I did
[ VERSE 1: J. Sands ]
Yo, it was June 2nd,
ever pass him a gun I just hope that he kill
Hope he don't know how it feel
Hope he don't know 'bout the pills (I hope)
Hope he don't know 'bout
the pain and K dictates the game
Cause I'm powered by the forces of hate
About to demonstrate
How safe exactly that house of yours is made as I cremate
Capricorn, is it?
Wise Man 3: No, no, that's just him.
Mandy: Oh, I was going to say, otherwise there'd be a lot of
them.
(The Wise Men are
a nigga wanna learn how to play the drums
Ba dum chhh, pa-rum pum pum pum
I sing the same song that I sung to your mum
When I grab her by the head then I
keep myself from fiendin'
Crack that 8, I'm leanin'
My brother against the state
I pray he beat it fuck they talkin' 'bout?
I'm too legit
These niggas
baton charge
That stops you taking the city
The ghetto prince of gutter poets
Was bounced out of the room (Jean Arthur Rimbaud)
By the bodyguards
baton charge
That stops you taking the city
The ghetto prince of gutter poets
Was bounced out of the room (Jean Arthur Rimbaud)
By the bodyguards
Jack, been stalking my flow
I might rack 'em just like I'm Arthur, paint a picture with my notes
Thought I liked it independent, I can't do it on my own
that night her hot
Humpy performance of "Anaconda" was part of
A medley, and it was followed by a quick
Costume change that didn't quite reach
no clue, where it is
Men feared time, yet time feared the pyramids
He gave me more jewels, he told me that
Amenhotep was immortal, I can't overstand
what I'm gonna do with it, you worm? I'm gonna make it fuck something! that's right! you won't get any of it...because you're disgusting! an' I do
Eed
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