Lyrics:
of Rose, tell 'em bring the sparkles
50 karat diamond chains just to see it sparkle
When we hood out at the let out, it look like a car show
Benz's,
what a nigga bout' to do,
Give a fuck bout' what you and another nigga been through.
Get the fuck out my face, ya' fear too, stop runnin'
Behind my G
what's on your mind (what's on your mind)
If you want it, girl come and get it
All this is here for you
Tell me baby, tell me, tell me baby
What you
there
My homies know I call em' how I see em' Was a slave to the system, but now I got the freedom
Karma is real, depends on how you treat em' Makin' my
bout' what you and another nigga been through.
Get the fuck out my face, ya' fear too, stop runnin'
behind my G dues, can't wait to see that nigga
and straight
Edges and reaching so hard for
Some soul nicki destroyed them
This is what she does she takes a pretty good
Song, wait's until you are
Popping
the name
Assed out in the bleachers stay shittin on the game
I suppose what you're spittin is flames, cowards
Know your crew was vaginal, I could smell
those different things you understand
But I call it, what it is and what it is
What it is and what it is
Lookie here
Now you see
A brother
You
without the drive
See I bus tables and my
Homie Castro is a waiter
I can't wait to blow and say
"I told you so haters!" living the life of a
Egotistical
figurative
You will know what I mean when you get in your grave
I said too much already
Jesus is coming get ready!
If you work for the devil that's petty
Hey, I want to see you dance like them girls in that Tip Drill video
Hey, let me see you get loose
Get loose, get loose, get loose
Hey, shawty,
to figure what the los angle is like a Laker
So I can be on beaches with my niggas in Jamaica
I say 'baby get low', You just getting by
They hating cause
to figure what the los angle is like a Laker
So I can be on beaches with my niggas in Jamaica
I say 'baby get low', You just getting by
They hating cause
like clockwork
C-Bone is gonna show you how the Glock work (brap)
Nonviolent though, no violence, just styling ho
From the birthplace of MLK where
the bitch got up and left with another man
(Saaay what!?, wha is you talkin bout?)
There's nothin to talk about (see), you just a walk about
I light
don't know what it is right now
'Cause you remind me of something
Girl you gotta show me
Bring it back, let's get it baby
I just wanna fuck you
What did you care?
etc. etc.
*
Anything and everything can be so easily institutionalised,
A poor parody of itself. Itself contained by itself.
see your appearance
Look at her necklace
White gold 14 karats
Got an Italian thing cooking me pasta and lasagn
I said baby where are you from
She said
what you do
Before I make you my boo or get freaky with you
[Tamar Braxton (Master P)]
Tell me can you keep a secret
(My life is my life, ya life is ya
baby! Be a millionaire (Come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (ow)
Be a millionaire, be a, be a millionaire
Girl I want you
Guess who resurrected[00:11.67]It's not what you expected[00:12.87]My Lp tell me[00:14.17]Why it got you stressing[00:15.49]I took a little
go, all I ever seem to see is
Bang bang
Now tell me, what the fuck is this man?
Niggas doing brothers in worse than the Klan
Can't even stand, in
for perfection this much is true
We do what we say you say what we do
Kid Rock I couldn't be no Bozo
And I get too much P to ever
I rock from SoHo
(Get on your knees, nigga, get on your knees and pray)
Em, you claim you mother's a crackhead and Kim is a known slut
So what's Hailie gon' be
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