Lyrics:
rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know I'm down to spray ya
Let them
they spinning blocks, where ya tutu at
Looking 4 a lil more like where beaucoup at
U ready 4 revolution? Where your doooo doooo at
Type of shit that make
hanging up, I remember that, and I remember tasting them — they were quite good, they were green grapes. And then I walked over to this other room where
you forget
Reppin' where you coming from [Inuadible] make you duck and run
Heckteck when them bullets come
They miss you then you lucky son
All I do is
Wales
Too tough to try to change
see-Bo, they take me, change no
We just slow at home
Ready for war plus we deadly
Verse 2: [Young Noble -
They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I
this bitch from the back, breakin' her back (Yeah)
I'm really preachin' them facts (Yeah), where they do that at? (Woo)
Where they do that at? (Let's go)
and Jerry's kiosk that was always closed by evening. There were a few security guards that knew me and knew that I had nowhere to stay. So they would let me do
tellin' on the spot where I'ma kiss 'em
That's why they be yelling I'm a Damu Blood
My Relation, Affiliation, soowoo nation
And since day one, I look
say
They never know say God is greater
Who tell you say
Them go stop Shatta Wale
Who tell you say
Thought you can be like me
Naaa That's a big lie
From
as Satellites they have different types
Space satellites are cgi
And there are hundreds of the real type they strap to balloons
That you can see fly by
At night.
Come to my hood
Everybody get it
And for that paper all the wrong things sound right
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Your love, oh yeah
Where's it gone
Where's it gone, babe
Now I know that we've been trippin' for some time
It's been hard, but I know
a designer — whatever you do
You have one thing that's unique
You have the ability to make art. Sometimes life is hard
Things go wrong — in life and in love
...
Livin' on a slow speed tryna get by,
Got my homies on the night shift, tryna live life.
Girls those who roll w***, hit me for a light,
I'll be
know?
They, they talking that
That gangsta shit
They ain't about that
Man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap
Show me where they at
I'll stop 'em from
reached
When we were told her day had come
And she had sailed her last
That they would tear her down for
Scrap we couldn't let that pass!
Eight bells rang
they can check the score
Never complained when I
Never complained when I slept in dorms
I knew that I would take the world by storm
And that's the best
was a vegetable farm and that it was ran by her elder sister and her son. But they now feel like the owner so, she told Shaine that the time was right
niggas can't go where I grew at
Bitch, I'm the king of the Co
I'm trappin', so hard, go ahead, get your crew clapped
Bitch, they know that I do that
May-December by Mos Def in my headphones, that's the man
I know, I know that I got it if I, do what I gotta do to get by
And they wonder why I never get high
rhymes is all that they wanna do
They don't gotta do anything else
(They don't gotta do anything else)
Say what, say what, say what
If writtin' rhymes
mommas
(Where's the love)
I think they all distracted by the drama and
Attracted to the trauma, mamma
(Where's the love)
I think they don't understand
But do anybody care that I'm stressed? (You niggas care?)
Everybody got they hand out, askin' me for shit
But do anybody care that I'm stressed?
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