Lyrics:
on and give my man his props
If you're really that down then act what you say
KRS and Chuck need support today
I see you posing with the Dr King hanging on your
Dripped and we draped out
Know what I talkin bout
You don't see my diamonds
Cause them boys comin out
I'm a take and break the mic
Yes that got me goin
catch me
Get it off till they till they catch me
Get it off till they till they catch me
Hey ok
I’m gone get it off fuck nigga
Who are you gone call fuck
to you
Till you say, "I said enough"
I want to stand right by your side
When the goin' gets tough
I want to mend your broken heart
Till you say, "The hurt
shit
If you want it then bring it on
See I'm a motherfuckin' soldier
And I'mma be here till it's done
And when they asking who I'm is, shit
You just
uh uh
I'm Scott nice to meet you Scott wanna get outta here I mean uh yeah uh sure
Let's uh let's get outta here I wonder
What they got playing in
Hey Yea, Hey Yea
Clock strikes go and we both know that
It won't be long till we hit the road and
Yea, Baby I miss your smile
Yea, want to see you in
down (Make me wind down)
I see lil baby get ta talking can you show me around
I got time now (I got time now)
For the people on the grind till they shine
ain't flew it
Dripped and we draped out
Know what I talkin bout
You dont see my diamonds
Cause them boys comin out
Im a take and break the mic
Yes that
by the time you arrive
I haven't seen you and its been awhile and
Haven't told you how much I miss your smile
Yea, want to see you in the moonlight
More than Monk
I've heard you speak
Of Superchunk
You know me, I'm just a hunk
Who only care about gettin' down with the funky
Scott Walker
He got
one," she smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets Bette Davis style
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning. "You Belong to Me I Believe"
And someone
one," she smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets, Bette Davis-style
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning
"You Belong to me, I believe"
And someone
one," she smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets Bette Davis style
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning. "You Belong to Me I Believe"
And someone
only right to be her mirror
C'mon
Dance
Said Mama G said
C'mon
Dance
Said Mama G Said
Put your hands in the air
Til you touch the sky
To the left
SUCKA
You beat down my father and you raped my mother Africa
And now you want to laugh at her
I feel like pickin up a razor, and slashin ya
Snatch
And puts her hands in her back pockets, Bette Davis-style
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning, "You belong to me, I believe"
And someone says, "My friend, you
what I like see
Feel like Travis Scott cause I got paisley on Janoski’s
Took her to the crib but imma try to keep this low-key
Take her out the trust she
been around the block
Been around *** that *** Biggie and 'Pac
Like Rita Guerrero, *** took her to the top
She'll give you some brains, you let her
like an old gusher. They see me passing by like, look at that Ol' rusher. Sorry not sorry... you old sucker.
Still dealing with Slow-Walkers, hey Ms
keep you from a better tomorrow
Unless you let it, don't let it, come on
See it through
Do it for you
See it through
Just do it for you
You can fight
When you shine all these haters wanna talk down
I don't feel a way by what a nigga say
It's alright love, I let a hater hate
Pull up on them see
up in the trunk
AK-47, M-11 and a pump
Rolled by [Incomprehensible] on Scott Street
School was lettin' out
"Yo you ain't gonna shoot yet?", Watch
the Bentley drop top
In Miami Beach when Lil' Kim was fuckin with Scott
I got the scoop on Hoops, whatever the case
She'll let you spray in her face long as she
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