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shit)
Shimmy-shimmy-cocoa-what, listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now
Mmm, I'm goin' down, down, baby, your street in
run a fire drill, you're right here
Every time we drop by, we drop chills (straight up!)
Tryna tell ya
Ain't nobody outchea goin' hard for ya (yeah,
OH, HEY NOW, PAL, (hey, pal)
YES, I'M GOIN' TO KANSAS CITY, HONEY,
OOH, I'M GONNA GET ME ONE.
Lyrics by Mickjagger43
still ain't found what I was after
I got the blues and that is why I sing
I just wanna do my thing, yeah
I'm goin' back to Indiana
Indiana, here I
got the weight
You waiting for next
But I cannot wait
I hear what they sayin
I hear all the hate
Stay in my lane nah
You in my way
Goin harder than hard
to do
I am never stoppin' oooh
I am breaking all the rules
Do it my way cuz it's cool
I got what it takes to put you put you put you in the mood
I'm goin
')
He said he's goin' back to find
(Goin' back to find)
Ooh ooh ooh, what's left of his world
The world he left behind
Not so long ago
He's leavin'
da, da)
Da, da, da, da (Da, da, da, da, da, da)
(Gotta keep it goin', gotta keep it goin')
Hey yo, as soon as I come home, I'm stressed by my mama
Baby, baby, baby
Don't you say it's over, yeah
I never wanted to
Baby, baby, baby
I'ma bleed all over, yeah
That's what it's comin' to
I
knocking at your door nobody cares
You keep knocking down the door nobody there
So when I'm in ground all alone by myself
Please don't drop no flowers for me
what? We goin' all out, nigga (woo, uh)
We goin' all out, bomb first 'til they fall out
Take them the war route, without a doubt
Ball, which means we
what? We goin' all out, nigga (woo, uh)
We goin' all out, bomb first 'til they fall out
Take them the war route, without a doubt
Ball, which means we
here anymore?
What the fuck, what the fuck
Why this shit goin' on some more?
What the fuck, what the fuck
Why you here anymore?
What the fuck, what
We recordin' up in here in Marvs Productions in South Central LA
Gotta make it seem like it's a party in here, you know what I'm sayin'
Cuz this is
Yah yuh yah
Yah yuh yah, ha, yeah
Aye
It is what it is
Life goin' fast but it is what it is
Don't hold the past, nah it is such a trick
I ain't
I'ma shoot it up like a drive-by (drive-by)
Montana been goin' off (off)
Keep your eye on your bitch when we slide by (slide by)
When we slide, when
still ain't found what I was after
I got the blues and that is why I sing
I just wanna do my thing, yeah
I'm goin' back to Indiana
Indiana, here I
the time nigga
That's what we pitchin' for
See these nines, nigga
That's what they pitchin' for
Put my young niggas all in a movie
Cause me and Stunna goin
you why
Guess who's goin' to jail tonight
What a grand plan to sell you out
I could scream and shout, let it out
[Pre-Chorus]
I'll be honest, we all
reachin for a handout but ain't never lend a hand
You feel like you by yourself them n***** left you where you stand
And yo girl ain't who she say she is,
are goin' out
Day by day baby's babies are born
Day by day people say, "Right on"
Tell me, where are we going'?
Oh oh, what's the future showin'?
shit)
Shimmy-shimmy-cocoa-what, listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now
Mmm, I'm goin' down, down, baby, your street in
Shimmy-shimmy-cocoa-what, listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now
Mmm, I'm goin' down, down, baby, your street in a Range Rover
Boom, boom,
tee and a Blazer
Won't chase a woman, I re-place
I'll make you have déjà vu when I walk by
Like, hey it's that guy yeah aren't you from Vine?
Hell
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