Lyrics:
shit and your boys all slumped
I played my album and all my boys jumped
Your girl was twerking and you just got dumped (Ay, ay)
She sucked my cock while
Heard you on the phone last night
We live and die by pretty life you know it
We both know it
These silver bullet cigarettes
This burning house is
been rolling fast until I'm feeling stimulation
Blinded by my drugs it's no wonder she always playing
Call up Wavy get to spraying
Chef boy bring them
times a day and night
I'll be happy and stable
Two wrongs can't even make a right
I'm from the H so this is grape
And the syrup isn't maple
My uncle Mario
the TV
We are all one universally
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‘Mixed and mastered by Ryan Williamson - Off
I'll start cause only Jah will create it
I'll just name it Edutainment
People sit and they look at my album
like a problem, they try
by a Mack truck
And don't come around forty and front and get tapped up
Cracked up, can't wait 'till this album is wrapped up
I'mma take you
Ask me, do OutKast got some flows so you can blast me
Nasty, niggaz on the point they see you shinin'
Engineers in the studio see me rhymin'
Don't
gold
And maybe get rich, hol' up
Trinidad Jame$ in four weeks but now my album platinum and shit, so what?
Y'all keep the numbers
I'm more than
question please.
I.B. - Ah. Wow. In your album you disrespect women by calling us hoes. Why is that?
Dres - Listen, listen, listen. Honey, ho is merely
By your side
I can't help how I feel inside
Feel like I'm losing my mind
But I rather be by your side
Crashed a Beemer
Straight off the liter
Don't
my enemy
You have thought it was ten of me
On point like a widow peak
I deliberately give 'em dillies that
Do what it do
Painting a picture like
energy we be putting into or
We gon' do this for our kids
But at that certain point
Your kid don't want a bigger room
Your kid don't want a bigger house
debut
Album, power of the Dollar
And finally in the spring of 2000 it
Was ready to be released by
Columbia Records it represented to him all
The struggles
K dot dave
Watch how K dot move, something not like you
Have your gun by you
'cause niggas will try you
Watch how K dot move, something not like you
And I began writing probably the most joy filled song on this album
Which was sunset by the beach
And I just started feeling so good
I was radiating
non-talent motherfuckers are stealing my spotlight in a dumb way
This is no game, this ain't JB, this a straight shoot
I knew by the end of this album, I
attention
And not to mention you look like you're on a pension
You look like that ronald MC Donald and MC hammer
And by your heavy breathing I can tell you
else)
Fuck arguing and harvesting the feelings, yo, I'd rather be by my fucking self
(Self, self, self, self)
'Til about two AM And I call back and I
and a half
Before I left I stopped by to see my nigga 21 in the studio
He had two of his kids with him right in the studio, that's when I knew
You a stand
courtesy fee
Come through wit 50 like Curtis wit me
Album on stream no these verses ain't free
Nigga murder is dirty but the hearse is so clean
My money is
you droppin' too many bombs"
But this is automatic when I feel atomic
Kicking game to my sons like it was a album on a EP
And by the time you get this
inside than I already do at this point in time. I have never had so many albums influenced by one person as I do in this point in time this is not a badge
This album
Im making seriously I'm Serious
Digging up alluh these Problems
I burried beneath my feel
I thought they would Disentegrate
Given years
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