Lyrics:
Bronx Style Bob is in the house, what you wanna do? (Party!)
Hen-Gee is in the house, what you wanna do, homeboy? (Party!)
My man Shaquel is in
initially
Officially love and lust
Accompanied by misery
So obsessed with company
Watchin' how you move, how you walk
Where your compass be
Even when you move
a physician
Like a Space Shuttle I'm on a mission
Homeboys and girls, don't be afraid
Because I'm down by law with Mix Master Spade
You never heard my voice
All the ladies I've seen are really fine but
Baby, I'm watching you, you're right down my line
Walking down the street watching ladies go by
where you're at, then let me know
Said, uh, don't be trippin' when you see us in the club
Just show a little love, represent your side like me
'Cause
where you're at, then let me know
Said, uh, don't be trippin' when you see us in the club
Just show a little love, represent your side like me
'Cause
live shit from front to back (that's good, it's all fucked up now, right?)
To my niggas in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggas is at?
be exactly where I left her at
But you know we had a bond, no ring, no paper
And I don't hear this shit when I bring home paper
My ears
kilometre stuff, what
do you think you are, bleedin France? No thanks very much, I'm right here!
Anyway, Flight of Icarus, doo doo doo! Flight Of Icarus, my
hunger to always do better no matter how good I'm already doing...
You know, hey like, I always remember where I came from
And the people that helped me
slab off of Bouldercrest
By my fourth slab I was paying rent
Mama said I was responsible
I was raised by Dr huxtable
I ain’t never been comfortable
Hot
cold
They said it’s chilly outside
I went gotta bowl
Shit act like you know
Where I’m from we eat that
Just getting my feet wet
Eat everything 2019
Until
wanna stop
I just go in my zone and I'ma make it hot 'til it's time to go
When it's time to go, where you trying to go?
You better act like you can see
machine gun go high
Go high machine gun go high
Stay by me
Even if you don't know
You don't know my plan
They think I'm the man
But I knew I'm the man
Even
machine gun go high
Go high machine gun go high
Stay by me
Even if you don't know
You don't know my plan
They think I'm the man
But I knew I'm the man
Even
out below, I think I rolled another cee-lo
Pick up my crap, niggaz don't get back a DIME of that
And keep my hand right by my waist where my nine is
And clutch my nutsack and spit all who pick at me
A pitt and rott mix, fuck the dogs you sic on me
I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know us, quit playin'
And clutch my nutsack and spit all who pick at me
A pitt and rott mix, fuck the dogs you sic on me
I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know us, quit playin'
We can go far
Baby girl we can go far
Yeahhh
Yeah you looking lovely
Get you really comfy
Yeahhhh
Baby girl a dime piece
Take you to my Rari
Yeahhhh
Baby I fight for you, anyhow you want it ama service you
I'm your soldier baby I go where you want me to
I do my own things that don't mean I don't love
eye
And she said: Watch out where the huskies go
An' don't you eat that yellow snow
Watch out where the huskies go
An' don't you eat that yellow snow
shine.
[Young City / Chopper]
I pull up in that platinum buggy, club hot actin lovely
In the spot where it's packed and jumpin
You can catch me in the cut
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
ya (yeah)
About 5'4", my .45 is live (uh, uh)
Don't ya get live? Never judge your man by size (uh, yo)
[Chorus]
I'ma do my thang,
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