Lyrics:
need you (Do do do do, do do)
Somethings don't change
I could be congresswoman or a garbage woman
Or police officer or a carpenter
I could be
stop
Crate motors with triple digit blocks
You wanna race I'll leave you by a couple blocks
Blow the doors off, break the mothafuckin' locks
Nigga
it stop
Crate motors with triple digit blocks
You wanna race I'll leave you by a couple blocks
Blow the doors off, break the mothafuckin' locks
nose like a clown
I could prolly find a way to run it in the ground
Should I ruin the plan? Do you need me right now?
Do you need me right now?
What do
360 dunk with my arm in the rim
Bitch, why you holdin' applause?
It's probably 'cause you with your friends
But all of them throwing me bras
I've been
to something, to something, to something
Nicotine, nicotine, I really think your getting me
I don’t like abuse, but I like it when you’re hitting me
You make
need you (Do do do do, do do)
Somethings don't change
I could be congresswoman or a garbage woman
Or police officer or a carpenter
I could be
Right now in Your name
Something has to break, oh
I believe You'll get me to it
I believe You'll lead me through it
I believe that You will do it
Right now in Your name
Something has to break, oh
I believe You'll get me to it
I believe You'll lead me through it
I believe that You will do it
and really, I don't need a reply
Pull yourself together as you pass me by
I'm on a whole 'nother level (uh), them hoes is left (uh-huh)
I told you before,
(hey)
All these shots, are you niggas havin' fun yet? (Buck, buck)
I'ma do it by the book so run that (hey)
Take ya bitch, then I ride into sunset
his eyes
And he real rude if you get up on tha bad side
Winning' by a landslide
Or a landmine
Doin' what you can, I'm just doin' what I do
Spit
Talking:
what's that big baby?
You know what's sound dog
They gon' like this here, ya heard me?
They go like, you know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck 'em
cash in my shoe box
No time for games
Do like a Xbox
Keep playing with me you can get rocked
Like madden Hit stick
Blasting
Niggas be cappin
How you
Dear Mr president, I set me down
To send you greetings from my home town
And send you best wishes from
All the friends I know
In Texas, Alabama, Ohio
evolution
But I can't do that with no ghouls gnawing on my tissues, something gruesome
They wanna grab me by the balls and be ready to castrate like Rasputin
get throwed
I get nasty when I get drunk
I smell nasty when I smoke skunk
Your girlfriend lay on top of me like bunks
Then I hit her with the wam and I
the bed
And something went real wrong with my head
The room started spinning and I needed a breeze
And something told me n**** don't you breathe
Nigga you young
No one does it better
No one throws a eastside party like we do
Nobody, no one does it better
No one throws a eastside party like we
You wanna take it from the top?
Lady, you remind me of my raps on that Relapse shit
'Cause you got an ass thick as them accents
Two ass-cheek
Jamak, I'm a born again Christian, man
I'm not going into this strip club
Unless they paying me top dollar or something to perform
No you didn't
How
enough.
Give me the mic I ain’t stuttering cuz me against you is like crushing a slug.
I Ain’t got stuff for the clubs but when I touch mic then something
like a baseball player
With my dreads down, rockstar Jagger
(Aye) travis Barker do you feel me
(Travis do you feel me)
Yeah I failed, got back up fuck
with me
You already know what's up with me
You brought all your homies with you because
You didn't do it without your company
Scarface fuck you gon do
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