Lyrics:
a baby by fuckboy Fat Joe on the blimp yeah its up boy everybody f***** you a cuck boy and that's facts I said what the f*** I said and that's that all gas
want you to fuckin' show me
This the story of a king
That's blinded by the light
When it shines through the seem
It only took em hell to see this life
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
a homework
Viper, the python, we still ah show love
Brain ah lose mi focus cah we wild, wild
Drive-by, fight night
The amount ah positive we do and dat nuh
Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where
to boss your life up if you ask me
100 Grand a year that don't sound too bad to me
I'm just trying to beat the odds and do numbers
Going broke ain't never
car seats in the back, see who I do it for
I ain't worried bout a damn thing
Its return of the rapper but I ain't on shrink
My lyrics on Fat Joe, its
Like cake batter by any means, son
We make your face splatter word life
I never understood the broke type
Thinkin' back then when I hustled
My first
sleve
Perhaps you might have thought I'm a dreamer with a fat head
Now you're stuck with a baby from a crack head
Come to my shows, you want
the certified
Scientific head
Fat Joe is cook coke
Jules is crack and the flesh
Young Jeezy the snow man
But our pack is the best
So when you see the 8
Rolling up
Rolling up
Rolling up
Rolling up
Man I miss me king Troy
c real ass dude
We had the same dream same views
cnd wild as fuck
That boy was for
Breathe in without gratitude and the wild free air
My innocence has left by the same door it came
and never again will i ever be the same
But I'll never
the lean hard like fat joe,
She on her aunt flow, and Me I’m on my cash flow,
She said the world on her back, she need her back broke,
She said I love
Now this is rare
Lifes not fair, that's why I stay prepared
Sydney Watson is the heir
I'm a first generation millionaire, yeah
The millionaire
just might
Be your last
Life's a movie and I seen the cast
I like boobies but I really am a feen for ass
Like fat Joe by the way you see me leaning back
like this
But now I got the money, so every day we lit
By the time I turned ten I was running wild, listening to Juvenile
Staying at my grandma
the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground
Fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown xzibit get down
By liftin' iron by the pound for the tough
I've gone through a lot for my freedom
Lost a life along the way
Left home everything I own
As I headed to join the charade
Got caught up with
the breeze, hog wild and I'm free
And I know it ain't my style, but I'm feeling pretty sweet, uh
Yo mama give you lemons but joe mama got me weak
Plant a lemon
panorama with the ass out
What your cash about? Broke nigga
No hope nigga
Buses get fat and you look thinner
This is a drive-in
You drop my shit by January
still in the 80's
N by this i mean 2080 joe biden and trump behind the scenes are making babies
Fake ladies men who got labias adhd wave im in the future
of having your world surrounding by me
Controlling your mind little boy i call it hide and seek
Got the strings controlling your mind even Stevie wonder can
back that's coast to coast
Man the post, don't lose hope
Simple minded don't do the most
Keep ya flow, don't get toast
Young Joe from Africa no Ivory
Give me a reason bet he be bleedin
Bet he be bleedin
Playa all these suckers want to do it like I influence by lye cash guns a ruin your life
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