Lyrics:
Energy
I got That Big Dick Energy
I got That Big Dick Energy
Stand tall say with your chest
When u go all in got show who's best
When you up to bat u
think the Lord needs his soldier back
He gotta get in straight from the horse's mouth
I don't know who told you that
But nigga, I ain't
Nothing with this
my trust in my glock that's the only thing I'll let close to me,
Can't forget I know the real you,
I'm looking at you like who you supposed to be,
I
They say love don’t cost nothing
But it ain’t free
See the way they look at you
And how they look at me
Evil eye from some people who just wait
a blue refrigerator, satellite and DVDs
A cozy little couch and Motorola TV
She loved to watch those pretty boys with California style
Like a jealous
to
My school with a camera
I freestyled on his DVD for
A minute then after it hit the streets
I was known as K dot from Compton
Man Hootie probably was
gonna recognize, they know who you are
Well if they see me today, they gon' be cool tomorrow
'cause I'm a be at Circuit City buying DVD's
And hungry
don't care who you is
You said you was gone do what bag back with all that foolishness
Random number call my phone I'm like who is this
It take me kinda
with me
Cuz we ball on the screen like it's TNT
And we give em the news like it's ABC
And we bounce and we move like it's DVD
We don't mess with
queen
We don't take a cab, cause we walk the path
Always playing with you like dvd
That's my queen
Now girl I wrote this song
Inspired by the love we
Kingdom Come! Bertie:
By all my sainted aunt believes!
By George!
By Jove
All By Jeeves!
When we're faced with the grind
Of exerting the mind
We're
And I should run you a hot bath
fill it up with bubbles
'Cause maybe you're lovable
And maybe you're my snowflake
And your eyes turn from green
remote controlled
Too remote controlled
Too remote controlled
By the bank note
Uh
Now you pale
That I work for maself
Ma ass off and take the shelf
mobile)
This for my niggas with the pretty cars (look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggas who got all the hoes (look at the grill on my
All right, let's start with the most basic
Question there is: Are
You a religious man? Do you believe in God?
Well, that'll do for openers i
Think I
pushed
You just a rapper boy, you just spit hooks
You don't know how a brick look, word up
(Get your shit rocked with this fifth
Pussy nigga)
Dirty
Knowledge is power for a man
Who lives by the rules
People enjoy when they destroy
The ones dropping the jewels
I never fool myself
I know why they be
The very arenas
You normally shy away from: making
The very hard decisions you
Have been avoiding
Confronting the people who are playing power
Games with
something
Is wrong with you and I left that part open
To symbolize how you completely
Forgot who you are the moment
That car hit you amnesia is a motherfucker
Dressed like ninjas in disguise
And he didn't notice
Cuz we were focused
It's ok
That's the way
When you're rolling with
Busty and Nate the Grape
Seventh
a van
Driven by an elder gentlemen who cuts right in front of me
From now on that's all I see
(instrumental)
Chorus
Its a nine hour drive from me
illustrated by myself
All of em narrated by myself
either let me breathe or get DDT'd,
Do you smell what the rock is cookin on ebt
I been schemin on it
You know you just went school with me
Gimme a year or two I'm working hard so you can google me
If you never supported me don't ever act like you cool
it clear on who was on my team
Ay
20/20 vision to be honest keep it blunt with you
You ain't DLX or OTG can't smoke no blunt with you
I don't give no
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