Lyrics:
that
She got a bomb ass pearl, but it's more than that
She knows what it is and she play a role
Every girl's not built for it, it takes a toll
She
[First Verse: Low-G]
It's me Low-G sagaterious
I like the Thug Girl that love to stare at us
Platnium nails with a matching skirt
Thug Girl I can make
Signing in
Evidential
Tigerpaw's on production, tigerpaw
Why you runin up the hill that is what they ask me
One life that im livin never let it pass me
want to rumble
Mix 'em and cook 'em in a pot like gumbo
Goin' off on a motherfucker like that
With a gat that's pointed at your ass
So give it up
to rumble
Mix em and cook em in a pot like gumbo
Goin off on a motherfucker like that
With a gat that's pointed at yo ass
So give it up smooth
Ain't no
to rumble
Mix em and cook em in a pot like gumbo
Goin off on a motherfucker like that
With a gat that's pointed at yo ass
So give it up smooth
Ain't no
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
It's walking to the battleground that always makes me cry
I've met so few folks in my time who weren't afraid to die
that work, we in the game now
Was baggin' up at Bebe crib, that was my main house
How I end up being Gee$? I can't explain how
Like the song ending, we
the crew and the gang
Woah, guess who's back
Came a long way from sittin' in the flats
Came a long way from when whites never used to mix with blacks
a college degree
I'm not her tutor but I told her she can study with me
I got this girl who from the street
South Central, LA
She was moving out to Vegas
a girl in his class, looking pretty though
Used to smile at him, never gave that look of pity though
Daddy was a banker, CEO from the city dough
She would
suburbia streets be one hell of a place,
behind those palace gates, be the familiar face
of those men moaning bout paying suburbian rates,
and that girl in
Steady losing on another woman man
And she's already with another dude
Bet'll have a new one by the afternoon
She don't know my past so that ass is
larger and bigger the factor
here to Cockalak! a crack that back like a chiropractor
just the collective my perspective to be
effective is the main
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
on the lookout for that remix Nigga
The southeast mix
The PMG mix coming at you
I ain't even going to tell you who's on that one
We going to keep rocking tho
Big
we got weed and liquor
Trying to get my money long pass Aliko
Put it down on me (I don't care what you're doing)
Put it down on me (girl if you don't
get some (uh)
9 out of 10, all girls gon' freak
Just gon' depend on who they wanna freak
Don't gotta floss, all girls know the name
Only near,
that I'm about to be signed by one of the biggest pop producers at that time, my mother is sitting next to me and she couldn't be less impressed. She's
And by the end of the day we’d have cars and game boys
Who would have thought things would change
I mean me and Steven was tighter than Tini’s coming
the Butchers knife
The Bat that flits at close of Eve
Has left the Brain that wont Believe
The Owl that calls upon the Night
Speaks the Unbelievers fright
He who
names in a game, better prepare to what comes!
Outlaws!
We already in your head and that’s just how it goes!
My main plot, listen closer, daddy speaks
When the fed rush in the dope spot
And your main man tell 'em how the coke drop
How he rain danced with me by the boat dock
I know when he did that, I
like a bear... Yeah
I'm the one fear
Run up on me, Who I dare ya
Still live days without no money baby, That shit there bother me
Bitches trying to take
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