Lyrics:
shoulder Strikin' with a DMR cobra Baby girl know that I'm a loner Why so serious, bitch, I'm the Joker I've been strikin' since a jhit, I've been strikin
Well he called me to his bedside one morning, and the clock was strikin' four Called me to his bedside one morning, and the clock was strikin' four
Well he called me to his bedside one morning, and the clock was strikin' four Called me to his bedside one morning, and the clock was strikin' four
a hotel singin' in the hallway lights We were strikin' the matches right down to the ashes Setting the world on fire, setting the world on fire Wrote I
go them people, you know what it is Go put the dope up 'fore they breach us Before they breach us I'ma get out this bitch and I'm strikin', I'm
There go them people, you know what it is Go put the dope up 'fore they breach us Before they breach us I'ma get out this bitch and I'm strikin' I'm
Bitch call me billie cause bitch im tha goat Yo bitch see tha flash nd she strikin a pose This shit that im wearin got me fresher than soap Hand me
flippin' her hair while she strikin' a pose Strikin' a pose She got that look that they all gonna know She got them eyes She got that body you wanna unfold
20 I keep Outta mind of we strikin' the beat Tiny waist her back full fit the fit Now they eyes look inside of my tints Let me guess if they reaching
you'll do the trick, come in closer Turn all the lights down, I'll show you around! Strikin' my chords with burning swords, I can swallow We'll put
I'm a long ways from home I'm a poor lonesome boy I'm a long ways from home I'll lay my head in a bed on your floor Clock strikin' midnight
downstairs was strikin' three Couldn't get you off my mind I heard the milkman on the street 'Cause I was Tossin' and turnin', turnin' and tossin' Tossin'
Sugar Hill And that's where I long to be Everybody starts to jumpin' When the clock is strikin' nine Yes, the house starts rockin' When the clock is
a big forty-four The sheriff's on my trail with a big forty-four I'll lay my head in a bed on your floor Clock strikin' midnight and daylight to go
don't jam Took the show on the road gettin' bands on bands On the high, on the low, I'm the man, I'm the man (man) Strikin' off, strikin' off, Porsche
a big forty-four The sheriff's on my trail with a big forty-four I'll lay my head in a bed on your floor Clock strikin' midnight and daylight to go
killa Ain't no coming from the shoulder Strikin' like a cobra (Kansas City!) Lightin' up the dough We gonna blow just like I told ya Steady getting
views do you choose and who's lyin'? Who stands behind hidin' in the dark? Who is strikin' the spark, trying to shine some light to warm a cold heart? It
Strikin' em out like I'm throwing out pitches Rags to riches, mountains from ditches Time to put on in my big boy britches Get 'em all hooked no spells no
Haters wanna trick me puttin holes in my mind Yeah want me strikin out but I be goin in time Aye act like they don't know me let em know that its
they hopped off a train I watched niggas fold While strikin a pose Tryin keep a image that they can't uphold Deep down inside Them niggas was lying When
Strikin' out on my own It's what I've got to do Got to make it alone Got to make it without you I know I may be wrong But I've just got to see We've
Strikin' and a-stretchin' in the wind As she played with the flames over and over and Over Again It was Over Again Dare I say? And there I say "Hey mayday"
strikin' that match Feelin' all alright in no time flat Got two go to's when I'm past that point Beer Joint Drink goes down, smoke rolls high My best bet is
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