Lyrics:
b-boys, dem dere and we in here
Yeah, ya know, from the Southside of Chicago
And we don't front
Who me? I am Twilite Tone
Babylon dread, Bumstead,
da funk
A put it up
A put it up
Slam dunk da funk
A put it up
If ya got that feelin
Slam dunk da funk
A put it up
A put it up
By now you
ass up
I'ma get in the other car"
"Aight"
If there's beef cock it and dump it
The drama really means nothin' to me
I'll ride by and blow ya
ass up
I'ma get in the other car"
"Aight"
If there's beef cock it and dump it
The drama really means nothin' to me
I'll ride by and blow ya
niggas flyin' me weed in by helicopter
You look sad when I pass in this toy Benz
You gon' be real mad when I bag ya boyfriend
Down
The paint is peelin?
G-double-O-D I'm good
I woke up I'm feelin' good
Today's a good day, I don't care what anybody gotta' say
I pay no attention to anyone's negativity
And I suggest
of the blade
But those meant to support me would say to me shit like - ya know ya boo boo ain't really up to the grade But I must ask - what's really the right
"Playalitical"
ya know what I mean, with the 2006 album Code Green,
ya understand me, ya know what the fu** that mean
ni**a, operation take over, what.
Verse 1 -
lookin up to me
Hey I can be ya role model
Life ain't all about the club poppin' bottles
For what you need, gotta learn how to follow
I can be ya
you know what's good for ya
Come around your hood for ya
You don't know me, I kill everyone who show love
You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up
females are missing
What does that mean? Ladies aren't existent
Explode in red dust, gone from existence
All blue meth, Walter White privilege
Our family
glow with
A hint of green and a sunset gold
You dropped the pack then
Made it your own
Fly by, flippin'
Now ya feelin' alone
She's a bad thing
She's
my bird in no cage
But I'm ready to take care of you now
Now, after three years?
Three motherfuckin' years, nigga? You know what?
Hasta la vista,
I want to know,
I want to know
Let's make it happen babe
Girl whats ya status baby
I want to know if you got a man
Even though it don't matter, baby
no longer workin
And I'm feelin' great, what more can say
It must've been fate, my reason to stay in this game now is lessen y'all burdens
Cause dammit
need him
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just call 'em how I see 'em (you don't need him)
You know me makes me unhappy? (What's that?)
When brothas
you're cut up, say what up?
Shut up, cause I'm feelin' it
[TR L.] Yo that was dope!
"You've got the feelin"
[Keith] Whattup Trev I'm runnin America
Truth shit
Load up a full
Clip
Boi's an honorary
Shooter
Feelin super
Kinda duper
Really wishin
I could scoop ya
Dialogue he a trooper
Getting his own
Ain't even talkin bout a raichu ain't even Talking bout Caillou
Bald head lookin like Walter big boi lookin Like Gibraltar
Better see you by the alter
need him
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just call 'em how I see 'em (you don't need him)
You know me makes me unhappy? (What's that?)
When brothas
me, wanna fuck on ya'll bitches
And I be popping bottles in the club feelin' like Meecho
And you know my niggas gonna bring them choppers everywhere
both took a toke
The cow got high and the boy got by
Just don't come in my face and ask me why
Cheeba Cheeba ya'll
Yeah it's that cheeba cheeba
Everyday that goes by wen I'm with you
Every minute I spend with you
Oh how bad it hurts
Just to think it wouldn't work
I confess I'm into you, do what
won’t be long
Off to Jamaica, ooh I wanna take ya, wit me it’ll make ya
Travel all the time
Look up right now what you see in the sky
Me inna craft but
.jpg/220px-Feelin's_(Teddy_Edwards_album).jpg "Feelin's")
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