Lyrics:
wake up fine and dandy
But then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start
Planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up
sayin they is gon' touch you
Foes want to act up when they with back up
So I pack up and go - yeah, yeah
Niggaz snitchin, niggaz hittin nigga's bitches
U gotta watch da throne
In my Agbada
I'm someone u respect
U shud call me Baba
Bow Down Bow Down
Bow Down Bow Fown
Northwest Kid
Outta DC
rid of me
Up in Donatella's crib, me and like ten hoes
Call from the cell phone, give me that Enzo
I know what your thinkin' yeah me too
Okay,
a lumberjack
And me gettin' hit back
It won't be none of that
I'm untouchable
You see me in 3-D
When I let the rhythm
Hit another M.C.
Lyrics made of lead
a lumberjack
And me gettin' hit back
It won't be none of that
I'm untouchable
You see me in 3-D
When I let the rhythm
Hit another M.C.
Lyrics made of lead
Time has passed by, why would look into that
Kept thinkin way back, no just stand your ground
Goin into motion, mix up by emotion
Was a good time then,
Man how much for that halo
High price high price like the ass of J Lo
Soldiers remain, wars?
They come they go, hey bro
Blue is a bad color for
his ass
You can have her
(You can have her)
Just rollin by the Playboy Mansion...
[ VERSE 3 ]
I got me a, I got me a, I got me a, I got me a
Young
a foot
And got this microphone in the palm of my hands
Hope the police don't stop me cause I ain't raising my hands
They thinkin my mic was gun
So all i'd
rapper
that don't realize there's two directions on the ladder
You want to go 'head, walk straight, walk good
Don't blame your sales on retails, thinkin
Throwback track Monica go ahead and sing to me
Turn the music up, Pop a molly, Epiqué dance for me
Millionaires estate go and get it mix tape for me please
without any feelin now
I could be high as the ceiling now
But where would that leave me now
Lemme just dream it out
I could be better go make all cheddar
thinkin'
You think I'ma ask for some Benjis? Fuck is you thinkin'?
If a nigga ask me do I need somethin', I get offended, come on
By myself, nigga, I'm
by my lonely, cause nowadays these people stray
I'm on the Delaware Water Gap, thinkin' bout shit
If you ain't love me by a scratch, why keep me all in
they havin' a ball
That was me once upon a time
Back in my prime now I'm happy to fall fast asleep, sound of rain on repeat
Instead of coutin' sheep,
And if you give me a night I got your ex sayin' oh I got the
Battery, that's saturated with juice so don't get
Mad at me, cause you afraid to do you I used
Yeah
She want long drives, parked cars
Striking conversation
Had a long day, wrong start
Told me she been waitin' just for me
Yeah, let's go
on to the next"
I wrote that message thinkin' I'm awkward, prolly' would never have sex
You know in high school 16 you prolly late
My cousin hit me back, "Don't
Leave a greasy ass snail trail
Climb up on that pole and pop it
Easy Bake Oven, back to the kitchen
You used to give me head in the whip
Now all hear is
And all his homies gone, because they can't get it clear to this nigga,
Go figga,
All she wanted was that man to change,
But if it was me, I done been
to this
nigga,
go figga,
all she wanted was that man to change,
but if it was me, I done been done slapped that bitch in the brains.
get mad go buckwild
Tighten up get right shake back
15 clip on my hip gotta get it by the zip
Too many n*ggas on my tip
I don't pop I don't sip
I don't
a red beam (Gang)
He gone aim it at yo spine make your chest bleed (Bang)
It's just me and you baby we can hit the town (Go where you want)
When you with
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