Lyrics:
been on thin ice and it's no doubt that y'all probably slip on
Uptown
Ain't no one above us
Down-south
Got love from my brothers
Eastside
I roll with
We on the honor roll
We in the league we on
Feel like we paved the way
We ain't really have a road
I like life on the road
Green light gotta go
I
show just how we feel
Our shirts, our teams , our league will show our love for Israel
Bnei Brak and a little north Tevarya and Sefat
Way Down south
East side west side north side south side yeah they know the name
It's a party on this side yeah i'm kickin it with the gang
Wanna take a break from
im sick of it
you think im lickin your toes
smell me cumin when when i stick my baby d** in your nose
i skipped little leagues, went straight
007
Yeah lil shawty bad as hell
Man she from south of heaven
You might think I'm way too lucky
Rolling all sevens
I just worked real hard at this
in a SGV
That's where I'm at, my homie Tempe and my man Jeff D
Meet my little brother in rhyme, we used to steal shit
Claiming E-dub so far from
up
Four fingers down
Leave one up for the haters
They party little league
We party with the majors
Can't be stopped cause we got the flavor (well
up
Four fingers down
Leave one up for the haters
They party little league
We party with the majors
Can't be stopped cause we got the flavor (Well
a different league (League)
Makin' different moves (Moves)
We got different views (Views)
Fuck yo' handout, I got shit to prove
Nigga
Ballin' out, I shoot my
I spent a summer down south, working for the county, trying to save for school
I blew it all like a damn fool on women and beer
I didn't have
I spent a summer down south, working for the county, trying to save for school
I blew it all like a damn fool on women and beer
I didn't have
a different zone ah league of my own
Riding this shit solo and I'm gunning for the thrown
Still repping for my city, ya know I hold it down
Until my final day
bum
Black girl from South London want some weed in her lungs
White girl from Manny screamin', "DBE," she in love
I'm big league, walk in Gucci, bet
Believe
Have a little faith little trust
Little luck little love and dream
Whatever you want
But you've gotta believe
Go on, give it a try
Go
a little twirl
And the Chill Jiggle dance will rock your world
Jiggling down south, chilling all the way
I'm a chill jiggle abuser, and I jiggle every day
Reason witchu
You got one statistic
You gon' respect mine or ya son'll get it
I'll leave him dead in the
Middle of Little Philly
But little did he know I
been buildin' me a house back home in the south Ma
Won't believe what it's costin'
And it's fit for a king, right?
Or a nigga that could sing
allowed
Put me in the wild, I'll be there for a while
You niggas little league, call 'em Curacao
Energizer money, it keep going
I'm laid up, I'm free
Somebody better call the cops, yo
'Fore we run up the side that niggas little condo
Put him in a box so the nigga in a cargo (cargo, cargo)
Shut a nigga
understand
I fear no man, put it on my number 1 fan
Cause I'm a stand-up true thugsta in a league of my own
The city of Thieves is my home and I don't trust
a league of my own
The city of Thieves is my home and I don't trust nann nigga
My mentality is thug, runnin' the streets sellin' drugs
Off this nigga gettin'
heavily
Big man ting gwan, I don't play in no little league
Stretching these hoes so I'm stressing Olady
Hope she can bear it and not try get rid of me
She
it wild?
Don't even know, I'm just a little child
Oh my god, it's too hot
I don't know like "When is the plot?"
Live in a desert, live in a marsh
I
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