Lyrics:
missin' out on was passing you by
I done seen the streets suck a lot of cats dry
But not you and I my nigga
We got to get
Come on, over over the water
it, after that swallow it
Stand by baby where you at huh?
Raise ya hand high
You dont suck, what? that's a damn lie
Got red rye my man ride my fam
I see you there just staring at me
I don't know why you're in the tree
You've got big eyes and a tiny ass beak
And spooky claws upon your feet
Sky
hit me with that positive shit, I know you lyin'
You really wanna stop niggas from dyin'? Stop niggas from tryin' (yeah)
'Cause I ain't really got
a nigga from uptown wit' a million
Actin' bad, buyin' motherfuckin' buildins
Get out the way or give your cash to me
You see, I bring heat backed up by
nothing wrong with loving
Who you are"
She said, "Cause He made you perfect, babe"
"So hold your head up
Girl and you you'll go far
Listen to me when I say"
my head insane
Girl, do I do, what you do, when I do my love to you...baby
Sss..mmm
Yes I got some candy kisses for your lips
Yes I got some honey
you can't arrest
Me I'm the Fresh Prince
I demand that you release
Me you incompetent fool
You can't arrest me I'm the
Prince you know the rules
You got
hits to the head
Blunt Trauma
Got me dizzy and my eyes getting red
Blunt Trauma
Wake and bake and smoke a sweet right out of bed
Blunt Trauma
Like a bong
If you've got something to say
I wanna hear you speak
Because girl
You're gonna be the death of me
And you make me dizzy
You confuse me
And I make
If you've got something to say
I wanna hear you speak
Because girl
You're gonna be the death of me
And you make me dizzy
You confuse me
And I make
Golden Pharaoh
Not too much in the street cuz the road is narrow
And i hit all my targets like bow and arrows
You'll get jacked like sparrow
By my
me
For a motherfucking bag (ho)
Bitch don't get yo shit rocked
F&N gone make yo heart stop
Dick got that bitch dizzy
Put that bitch up in a head lock
but, built up not that nice fighter
I'm the champ, but still I'm the number 1 contender
You the chump, more like the number 1 pretender
Don't call me by
a fight?You don’t know me man, but that shi-- is right.
I gotta get home and feed them their dinners.
Yo, I got two cats; one’s skinny, one’s chubby.I’ve got
dizzy
My head is spinning
Like a whirlpool
It never ends
And it's you girl
Making it spin
You're making me dizzy
First time that I saw you girl
I
hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better close your eyes
You'd better bow your head
Wait for the ricochet
Ooh, ooh,
with my sense of direction, I do what I want, but I'm loyal
Head goin' round, now I'm dizzy, used to be lost, feelin' down, cause I ain't never got
not for you baby
"Look at the niggas you drinking under the table"
Can't tell me that you feel safe
Can't tell me that you feel placed
Emplacement got
and disgusted
Can't even kick a rhyme
About yourself properly listen man
I'll show you why you ain't topping me
Epitome of levelheadedness
Whose concern is how
the Patek (Patty)
So you can catch me where that bag at (and these)
Diamonds on my neck look like cat piss
All a nigga want is cabbage
Got a shorty, she a bad
me show you what the MAC do (come on)
If you don't know by now, then you slippin'
I'm on some bullshit that's got me jackin', niggas flippin'
Let my
they label me fire,
With a flame by my name when you see me on the flyer.
You knew you had it coming I'm spitting like Andre Drummond,
Better clear my
Baby want me to come and beat it up
Why must I chase the cat
Cause I'm a west coast gangsta mack
Tha ra ra ra-that
You can trust and we don't fuss
We
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