Lyrics:
that I was a genius
Born to lead
Knew how to read
I had what it takes to succeed
‘Til Mrs. Meade
Made me sit with Sneed.
Sneed’s a troubled boy
He needs
hartelijk of uit
Net als de kunst
Aan de muur of in de prullenbak
Net als de kunst
Gooi het weg of maak het af
Ik zou gek zijn als ik in m′n ogen sneed
Maar
of Chris Jones
And you don't want beef with Travis Kelce
It ain't no throwing on Sneed. Pacheco run angrily
Don't forget J. Reed, Bolton , McDuffie ,
Yeah (I never did listen to the critics)
C.Sneed (I never did listen to the critics)
I'm in my own zone Mayne (Yea)
So I really don't give a fuck
mislead
Catching them darts like I'm willy sneed
These bitches attack me like a stampede
Lawyer been trippin tryn get me to plead
But you know i can't do
the Ends mane
I don't sneed a shilling
Don't want no Lames mane
Don't sneed to look at your Fame
Don't want the Dames
Need the Queens by my side
Pull up with
daar deed
Wat zij daar deed
Nu kan ik niet meer naar d'r toe omdat ze me sneed
Omdat ze me sneed
Oh shit, is, is that Snoop over there? Oh shit
(Fuck that nigga, bitch, my name is Sam Sneed, you better recognize)
Ayo, uh, I'm sorry, I just love
Oh shit, is, is that Snoop over there? Oh shit
(Fuck that nigga, bitch, my name is Sam Sneed, you better recognize)
Ayo, uh, I'm sorry, I just love
the hand speed
I started independent with owners from land speed
But now they recognize the way they did for Sam Sneed
And sense I got my shot like I was
lover JJ Sneed
Could a woman with a painted face and pretty sweet disguise
Turn your heart against me with her evil cunning eyes her evil cunning eyes
JJ
catch these
Who's the Sam Sneed makin' microphones bleed
Poker face creed while my mind just read
Shorty got rhythm but her freak got freed
That's
Oh shit is, is that Snoop over there? Oh shit
Fuck that nigga bitch. My name is Sam Sneed you betta recognize
Aiyyo, aiy, I'm sorry, I just love that
the hand speed
I started independent with owners from land speed
But now they recognize the way they did for Sam Sneed
And since I got my shot like I
Oh shit is, is that Snoop over there? Oh shit
Fuck that nigga bitch. My name is Sam Sneed you betta recognize
Aiyyo, aiy, I'm sorry, I just love
smoke in a flight suit, nigga
Recognize, like Sam Sneed'll "back down"
You sick and tired of wack niggaz, then act now
I show you how it's done, nigga,
don't be that I just beez the funk disease
That leave MC's, recognizing like Sam Sneed
The funkindominal, I bring drama to any rendezvous
Rock
Free Larry Hoover
Free Sneed nigga
Free Boobie
All tha real niggas who don't talk
Light one for a real nigga
Smoke one for a real nigga
Let's
you can't see
See why you can't breathe, why you can't beat or be ME!
Man please, you better be Sam Sneed
(And recognize) You just feet, a piece
forever, ever (Free Tony Sneed)
(Roosevelt Street Project is the project I bang)
Ant life forever, ever (I'm out the bottom but I'm finna pull up
my Charger with his nine beam
Remind Sneed that coke ain't what you need homie
Rest in peace to all y'all pussies that was hating on me
I got a head
than P. Diddy
But I ain't with the faking, you better recognize
Like Sam Sneed, without a doubt I am what y'all need
So check your need
Some days
Ellery Sneed had one great need
To do everything just right,
If things were not planned and all done by hand
He would ready himself for a fight
hoes
I suppose that I am kinda cocky
When it's dealin' with raps, chicks, and cats out to sock me
I handle it like Rocky, Jake Sneed
Rakim, Eric B.,
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