Lyrics:
You make me weep and want to die
Just when you said we'd try
Lovin', touchin', squeezin' each other
When I'm alone all by myself
You're out with
You got that big mouth
I was like oh shit
Now I got the big crowd
There will be no split
Bitch you don’t know me, you got no homie
Saying that you’re
in the age of the social
On our knees, take a test
To be lovin' and grateful
Shots were fired on the street
By the church where we used to meet
Angel
doughnuts.
Relax, po-po's on our toes, but we don't give a fuck
Cuz they don't know us.
Get that six-pack and some Zig-Zags
Cuz I got a big bag if you're
tokin' with my (JMills & MJ)
Boys, when floatin' I be floatin' with my
Boys....you know them boys.
(Verse 2) Tig
Now Maryjane I must admit your lovin' is
up like the Acorn Boys
On 10th street, I got a big freak
Until you learn to speak, realize you're weak
Cause it's the Oaktown, and they all get down
I was a hustlin-ass nigga, straight lovin the game
Always meant to be a playa, put the 'luv' in my name
Surrounded by niggaz I was soakin it from
boy you a fool
It's crazy, all I think about is millions
Glizzy gang ready to shake the building
Water by G, yeah this chain expensive
Take it from me,
of
There's nothin' you can't do (yeah)
Now you're in New York (you're in New York)
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
he ain't gonna stop for any cop
From here to damn near Wichita county
I'll go tonight, boys
I don't mean no harm
I just miss my lovin' lady
good for me
Now, boy, you better stay away
You just made a big mistake
You think the world is waiting there
But all I see is empty air
Vanity
Oh,
and a real big chest
She said, "I love you", said it again
At the motel freaked her and her friends
Like a Too $hort rap, and everybody knows
Like the Mack
dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do (that boy good) (okay)
Now you're in New York (uh, yeah)
(Welcome to the bright lights, baby)
These
And baby boy, you're not the one (no)
Baby boy, you're not the one no
No, no, no
Baby boy, you're not the one
I held you down, but you played me
Now myself,
Dee is coming, Moe Dee is coming"
And teeth will chatter, plagiarism scatter
Nothing is the matter, you're just looking at a
Real rap trooper with
Dee is coming, Moe Dee is coming"
And teeth will chatter, plagiarism scatter
Nothing is the matter, you're just looking at a
Real rap trooper with
it now
Get your loud voice ready
ONE TWO THREE
COO-EEEEEEEEEEE
You got it
WOW
Whenever you feel you're too far away
And aren't quite sure where you are
to the right
Push it down, push it up, boom you dynamite
Lick it up like ice cream, nigga you know
To make me bow bow bow bow (Rocky Balboa)
See I lovin it
to the right
Push it down, push it up, boom you dynamite
Lick it up like ice cream, nigga you know
To make me bow bow bow bow (Rocky Balboa)
See I lovin it
The Rich Way
BMG
BMG
BMG
Reno
Tell them dig brody the nem up with his bum ass
They know we gon' empty them clips to my gun jam
I go by Lil' Walka
lovin' happened so fast
I met a girl crazy for me
Met a boy cute as can be
Summer days drifting a way to oh, oh the summer nights
Oh well, oh well, oh
lovin' happened so fast
I met a girl crazy for me
Met a boy cute as can be
Summer days drifting a way to oh, oh the summer nights
Oh well, oh well, oh
Yo, put your hands opposite to the ground if you're lovin' our sound
Go, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yo, and to my broke niggas on the corner holdin' me down
me all you're ice ice
Baby boy got your Air Force Ones and
Your Sean John jeans
Way too big hanging down to your knee's
Can you tell me what's up
With
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