Lyrics:
from the west bank to the east.
No matter where you live, drop that beat, we buck jump in the street.
I'm so New Orleans, being petty is how we roll.
Don't you wanna be under me?
Me
Oh-oh-oh-oh
You hear me?
You hear me?
Yeah
For real, shawty
Uh, look
Don't you wanna be here under me?
on, 'dewlla! play dat lil' guitar one mo'gin!)
(spoken)
Uh-oh! I smells trubba! he be messin' wit pigmeat heahhh! muthafucker be rejectin' some
The music's going slow and the hustles aren't on go
Look, I know it's the grind, but it feels like I'm froze
I don't wanna be the stereotype
A broke little boy
tonight I'm gonna to be very loud
You better wave your hands and jump or I will throw you fuckin' out
Oh, by the way! If you first time here I will tell
on the phone
You be telling me how cute I am
Baby girl, I'm feeling you
You need to get here soon
Cause I don't wanna be alone tonight
I want you here right by
Once the plastic blew
Five shots changed my whole life
Throats were slit
Niggas died by my orders when
I wrote this shit
Though we go back like wild
niggas envy me
Deep down everybody wanna be the MVP
I'm going up I don't care about a contest
I didn't have directions so I had to use map quest
I done
Pizzone I'm the prodigy you need to keep ya eyes on
Yo who the don, who plays it all night long?
50 mill strong, Handle like napalm. Word is bond
Who
you day by day
I don't wanna fall for you my dear
I don't wanna take away my fear
Know that every time my walls go down
Others seem to think the end is
you tell a tale
You'll get sent to your maker
Have y'all screaming
Lord help us
Is that a threat?
Hoe don't test
Us
Tryna come hard
Hoe come
f*** mind, just to get where I wanna' be n*gga
I don't wanna' stay back and watch all these n*ggas go on
Wasn't born for a lesson, I'm who they wanna
Course of how i move
They don't like my moves
Check mate so i move
Check mate so i move
Check mate so i move
He wanna be a friend, she wanna date
Am cool
powerful beings
Trying to find the power in me to be faithful
Change is a powerful thing
I feel it coming in me
Maybe by the time this song is done
I
John Doe
Mi a beg yuh try fi give life where tings don't grow
Just know mi na judge mi deh pon di same road
I'm just a yute from di West Indies
sweet no backwood
Gettin show money, no pay stubs
I don't give a fuck in this bitch
Kanye shook?
Mom's had the struggle, pap's wasn't there
Raised by
heart aflame, ev'ry part aflame
This is not a game
You strike me as a woman who has never been satisfied
I'm sure I don't know what you mean, you
’t want to do
He said, I’m sending you, you gotta go where you don’t want to go
I tried to run. I tried to hide
I did go where no one could find me
Then He
yea
Hard to believe I'm born to be a slave
(Hey)
I don't wanna sleep but
It's hard to stay awake, when
counting up the sheep and plotting my escape
It's K dot, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, I said Philly
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Who say West Coast niggas don't
Know anything about real hip-hop?
I'm 'bout
is on MySpace
By the way, have you found my replacement?
She should be the one on this spaceship
Waking up, reaching for you when you're not there
Check, I just wanna know your mindset
Here starin' at your fine ex
Damn, this where you put your time at
Unappreciated like that Timex
Let me rewind
rapped up in the paper chase
I wanna fuck a fine hoe and candy paint the 88
Don't got no wholesale, cause that ain't how I wanna run it
Here take these
rapped up in the paper chase
I wanna fuck a fine hoe and candy paint the 88
Don't got no wholesale, cause that ain't how I wanna run it
Here take these
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