Lyrics:
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
sing about
He never hurry away
He love to take his time
Got what I want Lord
The sunshine's in love with the man
Women's ways
You never know
I'm in here
Got all you freaks lookin'
When we walk by, pussy start cookin'
Rookies start tookin'
Get your ass up, V.I.P. Section's gettin' tooken
soft.
I was sittin' on the corner just a-wastin' my time
When I realised I was the king of the rhyme.
I got on the microphone and what do you see?
waste my time you got me standin here the whole day
Now I am money, look at how I am flowin, man all these niggas are hatin young hustler on move
Keep up
a muthafuckin'
captain?
All the bitches I done broke fo' they bank,
I got so many cocktales I need a muthafuckin' fish tank.
I got hoes like acorns
me, this pure mic dope I'm sellin
It's the man with mellow rap, felon, constantly yellin "yo ma!"(Nelly)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
What's it like bein Nelly,
Feelin' like
And ain't a damn thing wrong baby
Stagga Lee and we up in the zone
Got the keys to the crib
And ain't nobody home
[Verse 1]
Well I'm a sixteen
the game
2017, I've got the leeches on the ropes
Swear these niggas see me and they choke
And niggas used to bang but nowadays them man are tweeting all
fur on it, I'm a slide right in
And I keep a room key, ain't no need for no pin
I got Sugar Daddy partyin wit' me, man, bring mo' friends
(Chorus)
a dog I KNOW THAT HE LOOK'n TO BONE
FREE ALL THE SOLDIERS LOCKED IN THEM CHAINS
It's free them till they ass come home
Got curved by the dimes
Her man be
Bruce Lee Roy, I got the glow
Diamonds dancing in my chain it come from Joe
Hundred bands on me everywhere I go
Lot of niggas hating but they
Keep it
to go
Bruce Lee Roy I got the glow
Diamonds dancing in my chain it come from Joe
Hundred bands on me everywhere I go
Lot of niggas hating but they
with a hammer Ting
I'm holding post, fabianski
Mans keeper, ride for my brothers,
Slide for my girl and die on this Gospel ting
Ronin, I've got no
Wandsworth road but moved to the fields where shit got scarier
(Suuwooo scary)
I'm a old head burier...
I'm L double O SE like Lee
Reece west murk man that is
fathom what the
Mad man's methods are
Kingdom come we ain't done yet
Joey Black, Billy Obey, Lee Carver, Monoxide
Plus I, The Venomous Five!
Tell me who
This shit now new-this shit not new
I been had the flu
Uhm, It's Jough, You know
Drip-drip, ouu
Drip-drip, ou
Drip-drip, ouu
This wrist got the flu
Come on
We back baby
Swishahouse, T.F.
Mr. Lee, P. Wall
I got the screw tape playin' in the deck, so I drive slowly (slow)
Got them swangers
I'm in a box and feeling crammed
Not knowing the difference
'Tween india, BD
Or pakistan
I lack a stance
That lets me stand taller than
The other man
and Peggy I'm strictly here to do some drilling in your man filling
There would be my hand filling all up in your you know
But you disappointed cause you
notice you can’t get
On the beat right you get beat
Like i'm bruce lee in a street you'll
Be 6 feet when you sleep tight
Yeah, yеah, yeah homie it's yo'
shop?
Do he dress every day, like it's Easter Sunday?
Can he give me more head, than Peggy Bundy?
Man, fuck I look, like turnin' down some dome?
Man
got so many cocktales I need a muthafuckin' fish tank.
I got hoes like acorns fallin' outta trees,
No Limit niggas don't say hoes,
Ain't no caps that
around cause I run my town, yeah I'm the boss
You can catch me creeping, crawling through the night
If you see me, got a biddie by my side
Got 'em all big,
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