Lyrics:
my turn with it
I hit 'em in the telly so I ain't gotta furnish it, yeah
You could ride shotgun, far as feelings go, I ain't got none
Hold that weed
World Gang, Taylor made
Lemme go and tell you girls
What I’m talkin’ ‘bout
Fast life I really live
I don’t talk about it
Pick ya favourite movie
to the bank at you I'm laughing
*HAHA*
Bitch I pity the fool that can't never hold they liquor
Beat em up by the stools, now sit back and think
Bitch reflect
tell
(gotta tell)
I ain’t even tryna diss ‘em but they acting dumb as hell
(dumb as hell)
I ain’t talking to you niggas know I had to quit it quick
(quit
get you, out of my mind
I feel love, for the first time
And I know that it's true, I can tell by the look in your eyes
I don't know your game, but
get you, out of my mind
I feel love, for the first time
And I know that it's true, I can tell by the look in your eyes
I don't know your game, but
talkin
That shit can miss us
Competition want the friction
We tell em it's nonexistent
They wish we fall like a star they superstitious
Ya boy been
Turn around, turn around,
Turn around, turn around
Let 'em see that body
(Then tell 'em)
Wipe me down, wipe me down, wipe me down
You lookin' good
Ayy, can you tell Charlie come turn
This light off out here?
Ayy, ayy, take the reverb off
No echo, no reverb
Alright, yeah, alright there we go
Ayy
on shit,
He killing the game when it come to a fit,
When it come to this rapping been stepping on shit
Verse2
Niggas dont listen,
I tell em all over
put it on God and we live it on inna crmagedeon...
What's ah man mmm ah what's ah man yah!
Listen in in tell you pain make ah man yah,
So when di
doing drills
All that bucking tell them boys, hop up in the field
I'm flashing out, popping pills, you know what it is
Say when I catch him, ima pill em
Switching the flow just what I do
Nd bitch I’m the shit by the way that I move
Tell that lit nigga hold on Nd slow down
No he tryna act tuff cuz his hoe round
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Sincerely, my demons who got to go
The Spirit, I hear it, been logical
Walk by faith, not by sight, we're all blind
Just tell em', I'm back on my
(Intro)
Do you think it is by accident that everytime
a black leader appears on the horizon
with any kind of cleverness, or charisma he's cut
Life handed me lemons
I jump back in the public eye and squirted lemon juice in it
By now you just wish I'd fucking die but I electrify
Get
by the smell boy
My right fist hit 'em like
It's bigger than L boys i might switch
Get 'em with the venomous tongues
Spitting adrenaline
As soon
times
B-boy destruction
It's a real story
Just like today
Sometime kinda gorey
Thuggies and the crew
They loved Hip-hop too
This story's all true
I was
floodin it out
Talkin' like they killers, tell them boys cut that shit out
They ain't doin' drive by's they just runnin' shit down
If we ain't step or get
right girl
I just want you to always be easy, and keep on shakin that thing
and I want you swingin it swingin it swingin
Tell me how now
Like
yeah (Repeat 2x)
Bring it oooooooooooooon!
[5th Ward Boys]
Bring it on motherfucker, here I come with this damn thang
Boom boom boom, and I'm
cah you know I miss em, (I do)
The opp boys keep dissing,
Me I just go round there start swinging, (ching)
Got gloves and a bally on me,
There's no
know by now every time I got the green I always ring the Gong
Cuz they won't even listen unless you're the one singing the song
I'll tell you what's
know by now everytime I got the green I always ring the Gong
Cuz they won't even listen unless you're the one singing the song
I'll tell you what's
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