Lyrics:
[featuring Lord Tariq and Peter Gunz]
I told you, if Jermaine likes it [giggles], then I like it
Don't leave, don't don't leave [8x]
This So So Def
out the intervention (do it)
I'm in dimension, two by sixteen's
You all broke LP niggas threw in the bay
A bit of head-bobbin', weave and all
Pit
baby, here’s to you, ow!
Bitten by the white dog
This night has messed with your, messed with your head
Bitten by the white dog
But it was oh so rad,
up never got one
Longhair under new era
Undertaker with the Paul Bearer
Walked down in the white chucks
Kept it quiet never piped up
But the rock on me
the bitch
Mary Jane
Peter imma park up shit
For the gang
Okay
Niggas get gassed up
And turn in the wrong
Fourth quarter starter
A whole different ball game
All white like it's causcage
All white like its cocaine
All we blow is propane
Yeah I am the dope mane
Niggas say the fuckin with young veezz
They
muh'fucker at
Everywhere we have on repeat
The jailhouse, Saint Peter, right street
Part of there where dude by the Duvall
Man the fuck up, perservere
I urinate it will be over your grave"
Skylar's so white like, "oh my god Becky Starbucks my fave!"
Like a car, like a Dodge Charger, I'm about to blow
wanna die it's not my turn ("just like music")
To do somethin to me like jump in the Mercedes
On the highway, doin over eighty
Without music baby..
Pulled out on this black man, in the black land
He used to sell white rocks, and black cops used to riff
White cops ain't say shit, on the day shift they
apart
And you ain't making it better
When it's gone, it's gone forever
I was running out of love
White candle
White candle
White candle
Don't let our
that let's kick it
I be like no pal
How you got time to kick it when niggas grown now
I'm out here,
Looking for some shit that I can own now
I'm lit like
here flossin', Big Willies, we Willie Lynch 'em
Pull out the chopper, rappers hittin' the ground
Like every bar is a bullet, when I pull it, it sound
and
Please, remember me
At Halloween
Making fools of all the neighbors
Our faces painted white
By midnight
We'd forgotten one another
And when the morning
foot.
-SONG OF SOLOMON, speaks of Love
So turn to it, and search
The story speaks of one above
He's waiting for the Church.
-The Prophets' Books, are next
Totally psychic, open your mind quick as the vibe kicks
Moederfok it, I skeem this vibe's rou'
Jislaaik yo
Yo yo yo yo check out this hype flow
I go by
off into the scene
Keep the coffin at a safe distance that's necessary by any means
The book of life I wrote it, please don't go there
The wrong turn
life
But wanting to be your man, got me all tongue tied
Shit wasn't the plan
But bitches call me spider-man
Shootin webs out my dick; callin it Peter
your bitch (I'ma take your bitch, Wow)
Turn it to a night out, out, out, out, out
Take your bitch (Take your bitch)
Na na na na na na (Na- na na na na na
laid it out for you, for you
There will be six bells a-ringing and white women singing for you
But this feels so unnatural, Peter Gabriel, too
act
Or who witness it
Cannot help but believe that such confidence
Is real and justified they
Respond instinctively by backing up, by
Getting out
nigga turn me up, yeah
Turn me up, nigga turn me up, yeah
Turn me up, nigga turn me up
Nigga the sun coming out
You know that mean we out and about
I'm
pandora's boX of the Caribbean pirates
you might loose your pulse & you won't find it
and your face turns purple violet
Even peter check at his prime can't
know what you care about
Those problems, we can air it out
On a rise, don’t you ever doubt
Cool vibes, sitting on a cloud
Cause I know what you care
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