Lyrics:
static, I strap tools
Next up!
Yo I believe that's me
Yo, get on the mic and rock the symphony
[Erick Sermon]
Yo p!
Time to rock, the sound I got,
hot, that they give you a fever
All the haters that didn't believe in me, come on, gang Let's show them what we do to non-believers
I make yall look
this song all the people having fun
Music is what I'm living for
If you are feeling weak so deep inside
No place to run, no place to hide
R. E. S. P
(It's P$G)[00:21.93](Hit you with the automatic)[00:24.16](Aye aye)[00:25.84]Hoe do not test me[00:26.76]I'll really fuck on your best
Keep the p***** by my side and I stay low key
She was a devil in disguise and she preyed on me
Now she got all of my guys throwin shade on me
They don't
believe
This it the part where you sing
Bob with the beat. Mob with team
I'm wanna be next up I'm not, but I might be
All the way to the top now sight see
You just start visitin spots, I've been by
And the hell with a throwback nigga, I've been fly
[P. Diddy]
Come on now
[Loon]
Definitely real, spend
You don’t know what I been through
To take this time with you
But every time I move
You can see the sun shinning through
Wake up it’s Monday
tests for a whole year
Smokin' with a cold beer makes me kinda think
Why I don't like to drink heavily, 'cause what my P.O. was tellin' me
'You can't
Girls and Bob dog, what's up with the bar
Midori forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)
V.I.P., B.I.G. here we are (that's right)
Bad Boy maxim with
got the game
When I pass by I know exactly what you say
He's so fly
And yes, he's so cool
Hey shawty (hey shawty)
What it do
He's mad 'cause I'm looking
Please dead that, dead talk on your dead apps
Or I'll send my dawg to go fetch that
Ride out in jet black
cnd bring it to a brudda like what?!, huh?!
breath was a life
It was to be captured in suspended animation
To be felt by all, understood by every nation
What's the sense of hating, when I can show
Yup, Hovi's home
The newest edition to the Roc
(I don't plan to be no philosopher)
M.O.P.
The Blueprint 2 is on its way
I know ya hear my footsteps
them niggas ain't make the roster, them niggas ain't part of we
I was really saved by the bell, like that nigga Screech
Don't believe me, ask my
to myself
That I'd never look down when I first climbed
I've done well for an ex gang member
And I've done bits and bobs
Just like what Montana done
goin' out sad (not at all)
Got my feet propped up by the poolside
While I'm plottin' onna studio and new ride
Idea came thru witta freeway slap
Freeway
Lonely at the top, I'm riding one deep
Best believe I'm on something
Road to success, live out my dream
Better believe I'm on something
Turnt up my
Hey
Let's get the proceedings proceeding this evening
Look
I said it's Yung, P$V
My new shit is the blueprint, please believe
I said Yung, P
the club
cause ATL and M-Town
Blowing all the smoke
what u waitin what u waitin fo
beat that p***y
let me see it let me see it h*e
i aint playin
i aint
'Cause this shit never happens to me
I can't breathe right now!
You believe me, don't you?
Please believe what I've just said!
See the Dead ain't touring
by pumpin' out love
I bet you thought I went away and died
But P.R.E.A.C.H. ain't gone run away curl up and hide
I got too much pride, family that
T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?
Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whats happenin' Toomp?
Let's ride out homie! What it is man?
P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)
Harry:
Jesus, that was terrific! I've never experienced anything quite
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