Lyrics:
Dave Chappelle, Chris Rock, Eddie Murphy, Will Smith
Terry Richardson, Square Pixel, Teena Tyrell
Krink, Hitler, Mussolini, Stalin, M'butu, Nixon,
tell ya different
Them niggas know that I get foolish like I'm Eddie Griffin
Keep a Smith & on my waist'll shoot you in yo fucking face
I hope you like
-4 If you don't know you gon' learn today All we know is the fuck I wait From Woody Hayes and Aussie Griffin back in the days The Eddie Joyce and Joyce
Sippin dom, smokin' reefer, cap and ellie,
Cost fetty, ready like Eddie, with a Chevy SS
And Smith & Wesson stashed away,
Luciano all about the pay, all
bang
Heavy name
Let em hang
Fall back from everythang
Heart beats
That's how the weapon sang
Smith and Wesson I call it Eddie cane
Play and ima let it
she Bad Boy
No Will Smith
Coughing like I need an ambulance
That's real piff
Lost ya arms in an accident
Still feel this
Ice all over my neck and hands
whether that Eddie's got anything
to do with that Seventh Son business, but those were both released... those singles, within one year of each
other
I’m Agent Smith
Top spot I'm chasing y'all trash face it
You fans tripping over this trash some Eddie Kane shit
Flow so amazing flow so amazing
I'm out
Eddie, Prince
More than Black in this
You the shining Black prince
New Malcolm X in this
Seeking out an exodus
Or amalgamate the kiss
Bringing Black
that old hip-hop
Catch this! Hot Nix'
You know? Big tits
I love my brother to death, nigga pussy to the rest
Shared a pair of Guess and an Eddie
Illegal weapons, mesmerized by the dope game
Smith & Wesson's, never went back for seconds
Sprung
Not on yo' dick dick but on yo' tongue tongue
Jealous
electronic beeps
Two-way pagers, Palm 7's, M-11's
Illegal weapons, mesmerized by the dope game
Smith & Wesson's, never went back for seconds
Sprung..
glow
Eddie went rat-tat-tat on the gasket
We stole the car fast, went speeding through Queens
Like two boys searching for a different century
Like a lost
a mink
I was falling asleep off exotic tree
I'm a tyrant lul nigga like siris
He use to trap when wear Eddie bauers
Couple shot have me lazy for hours
The Gunners are back, Eddie and nketiah strong in attack
Zinchenko a beast, you know it's a fact
Gabriel's solid, he never lacks, Plus we got Saka
care he with the shits
She said the lord the greatest I’m convinced
I let my hands rinse now I’m holding racks like Stan smith
My older brother
like Atlantic Starr
New Birth, Wildflower was that jamming shit by far
And Eddie Kendricks' voice will have you singing in your car
I know, I know, I
black Explorer with the Eddie Bauer
XL el reefer puffer sells
My name ring bells and my vocal tracks the third wails
Dwell stale mad plus I make now
Johnson know what I can do
Chicago with {?}, Detroit with D. Archer
New York with Gator, Lenny Smith and Lenny the Barber
I do all the hot joints like
and Jimmy Smith up on the organ
Gene Russell, the artist symbol of Chicago
Inivators like Michael White push out the Cal Tjader
Classic shit like Weather
That's why I walk state proud with my chest out
Peace to L-Smith, still holding me down and Eddie K,
My main man uptown, cause it's on niggas.
We just
That's why I walk state proud with my chest out
Peace to L-Smith, still holding me down and Eddie K,
My main man uptown, cause it's on niggas.
We just
Measor
Jesus, Caesar, or even Ebenezer
Freezers get envious because I'm so cold (Cold)
I'm the ice cube that broke the mold
Yo, Its the 19th letter
Smith
winners, Archie took two.
And this years award goes to you know who.
Troy Smith, America's QB.
And no offense can tame the animal, number 33.
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