Lyrics:
must be suicidal
Don't say my name unless you suicidal
Don't get too close unless you suicidal
Don't touch my niggas I suggest you don't
Boy if you do
Searchin' for proof
Put the world on my loop, could you tell me what's wrong
What's wrong
Mmm, could you tell me what's wrong
By the way, I'm so high
Could
As we see them marching by, say your name, say your name
With freedom in our hearts, we say your name
And when you're alone in the night, and shadows
we ain't speaking
Michael J. Fox was Alex P. Keaton
When I met you, I said my name was Rich
You look like a girl from Abercrombie & Fitch
New
funny hair
They call you negro
Under the skin say we're all the same
How come when I turn my back
You call me funny names
How come when I turn
Yo Jeff whats shakin' man
Whats up dude
Ay man remember that girl you know when I was walking to school
She used to diss me everyday (yeah)
Man
you?
Stay out of folks business if
It don't involve you when you on the grind
Be careful who you talk to
I've been grinding so long that
I think my balls
I just read it by the moonlight
Because I saw it in the midnight
If I speak it I make it real I'm just in this maze looking for my exit
They say
i could satisfy
(Let me speak now)
I know that your ashamed
Of everything I became
Whats to say
My soul is aching and my hearts on fire are you there
I know when they call
They get
Hey how ya doing
Sorry ya can't get through
Why don't you leave your name
And your number
And I'll get back
surrender, sugar
When you call my name (the name is Slick Rick)
Rock me, roll on me, baby
Baby, don't you stop, don't you never stop
Wake me, woman, shake
Whatever's in the bank is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
And you can bet he'll get the legs and the neck
Yo, when my gun bust, send niggas to the fish like
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
day
Got my name all in your mouth, how does it taste?
Got someone for you to meet
Got someone for you to meet
Not the pinkie or the ring boy, but
blood, I'ma show love, I'll call you my brother
When we on the road like a trucker
We bringin' that heat like it's summer
We'll serve 'em no butler
Send
don't wanna clock out
You aint really gotta like me
But you gone know my name
Coming like chris brown
Yeah I got the new flame
Now tell me why mad
What
to rip them
I guarantee you will forgive them
Come again, no introduction, you know my name
Soul brother
Dueces suck the juice from my ding-a-ling
speech
I don't claim to be Malcolm X
But I assure you there's pain from what I speak
Take me off my leach
Let me speak my own
You see the problem is
kisses of Jezebel's sister
I feel no guilt when I twist ya
Turn the other cheek when I see the next freak witcha
You got your name on his lease, copy his
masta plan
Since he already rowdy
I just asked the man (HEY)
You want some work?
Well partna put in your bid
And by the way now whats your name
of you'll
I got bills to comprehend po-pos be poppin in
Waitin and watchin when they could take my block in
I'm in and outta traffic supplyin they bad
around on your tongue is it tasty?
When I'm on your lips do you salivate? Does it get you off when my name you say?
Don't spit it out- just swallow it like
page me, when you got the day free
But I be out with my peeps in them system jeeps
You want to lay up in the sheets of presidential suites
Like I'll
saith the Lord
Not by might not by power
But by His Spirit saith the Lord
My God He said that in His name
Devils will have to loose their chains
And if
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