Lyrics:
[Pitbull]
Hey Jim Jones,
Let's Show These Boys How It Really Goes Down
Hey Lil Jon,
U Know What We Tell These Boys When They Campin Out Wit
22.
20 years ago I was 12.
30 years ago I was 2.
When I came out my momma I was zero.
When I came out my momma I was zero.
When I came out my
by screw
(Lil' Flip)
down south lil flip wreckin all these boys
major labels dont even wanna call these boys
(Lil' Flip)
down south I make em stop
Bitches do anything for a check
I ain't tip her, man, now she upset
Tell these hoes to get sponsored by Nike
Trust me, I know these niggas don't like me
Bitch should I frown?
I am a king and you know that I'm ruling it
Blackout 1 1 1 2 0
Thought you could diss me like you some straights cheeks tho
HaHa
it's like a threesome
With eighteen more fucking people
I'm a fucking zero, your a fucking two
Plus eight, six i can't count
That's why I won't amount
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
breeds for me
So B is me, now tbt, I grew up watching DVD’s
Just being me and chillin as a kid who’s now at the CV
I don’t get A’s, just BCD’s, I like
F-f-f-f-f-f-f-f-f-follow for now
For no formidable fights I've been formed to forget
For Pharoahe fucks familiar foes first
Before fondling female
Give me a time and a drop zone
I got them bows call me Jon Jones
Your chick she works out cause her neck strong
She looking for me am long gone
Am far
the season
Shifting so shifty
Went from life to death
Point four zero sixty
They go zero to a hundred
Nigga real quick
But I'ma keep it 100
I'ma keep it
with the Stones
Once He even opened up a three-way package
In Southern California for old George Jones
[Chorus]
The years went by like sweet
they deal, if you will
Is legitimate and that other line
I mentioned refers to "E, " Emory Jones
His an associate who served roughly ten
Years with
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
here to Michael Jones it
Mama say you live next door to the devil
You live in the moment
I-i-i be kickin shit just like Rodman did to camera man
I
chasing this chess's cause I know it's gon bring me more bitches
Mom say face your fears I face that shit by hustling EVD when I was a kid we got no dvd
I
don’t need to have a conversation
Hit you with the one two combination
Gagging you hoes, palpitations
In this bitch like Jones Grace and
Whole crew
know (better)cause I know ()better)
Now she hate being wrong
So know problems get solved
She go zero to a hundred so she don’t get involved
Ain’t no
a man can find Jesus?
Old Levi Jones was dead two weeks
Before I'd even heard that he died
You know, we'd come to be friends of a sort for three
of believers
Believe in God, it's Jesus
And by his spirit we stay sharp as creases
Thoughts and hypothermic needles injecting
The thoughts of Jesus
I walk with
and a stick, finna up them up
Pull up take your bitch, give her dick, make her fall in love
Go by n0cap, but I'm the superstar, I'm going up
N0cap and yt back
[PC Speaker]
Fuck the M-P-double-A comin' straight out the underground
A young pirate got it bad cause I'm down,
Loadin' DVDs like a motherfuckin'
We Follow Jesus
Mmmm
God first place like gold
I will never sell my soul
Aye, God first place like gold
I will never sell my soul
They callin' me
Life lines and suicide crimes --
He found me in a state
Grabbed my purse and hitched a ride
With a Mrs. Jesus "how you been"
I've been
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