Lyrics:
radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you're
gotta, we gotta, we gotta
Steal the show
We gotta, we gotta, we gotta
Steal the show
If they don't put us on the radio, don't get mad just steal
"Gimme a pound thank you man"
"Gimme a pound thank you man"
"Gimme a pound thank you man"
"Gimme a pound thank you man"
"Gimme a pound thank you
down)
(We've fallen down)
Heart is broken, heart is broken
Gettin' green, gettin' green
Man I'm artichokin', man I'm artichokin'
I can't breathe
don’t lack
Shubz on a Friday pulling up at Jbo’s gaff
(skurting ay)
2 2 gyal getting moved by 2 2 man
(2 2 man ay) come off the decks if you
Can’t mix
bitches is fake, man shit is just fake
I just stay to myself, I don't get in the way
Got bread to get, got head to get, rap etiquette, don't edit this
and hoarding
Forcing portions by the Man
Scraping and scrounging
Just to hang in one more day
You got to give to get
Then give it all away
Ease up
Ease up
You
know)
Each time I ride by (You don't know)
Each time I
And as time goes on
They reconcile that they found that one
Gotta lifelong bond
Endured pain that
Man it's on fasho
Miss me turn on your radio
Where we goin
We don't gotta let 'em know
Long night I couldn't even hit you up
Yo games I den had
Young DaVinci
One more year that's one more down
And one more birthday
Can't keep count
New Years Eve full of smoke and clouds
Shot girl coming over
The morning sun appeared and set the stage
Adam arose to find Eve and there she lay
With a butterfly in the palm of her hand
With wonders of how
Kayne
I gotta thank him for the love on the album
I knew out on Electric Circus he get it by any means necessary, like Malcolm
I tried a single shot
[Phone ringing]
Scott: Yo Kris. I really knocked the boots on those two big butt
females last night.
Kris: Jeeez!
Scott: Yeah man
the pole like some monkey bars
I'll swing first ain't gotta push a nigga just to start
Iron man call me Ty swank Tony stark
Batman young nigga bred by
Oodles and oodles of O's, you know
You get 'em from my sister
You get 'em from my bro
All I is is man, and once an embryo
Am I solid gold? I
Oodles and oodles of O's, you know
You get 'em from my sister
You get 'em from my bro
All I is is man, and once an embryo
Am I solid gold? I
around kid and I'll Glock your mental
Stay fuckin' wit' ya man Benzino
Hardy on the side by the Rick Gambino
Burners on the side, that's how we be though
it over,
We'll make sure it's all true,
Just like she said,
Behind the barn last December eve.
Baby falls 40 feet caught by a street cleaner
Radio style, yeah
She was a fly girl from the projects
With a super dope body that I had to get
So I stepped to her
(What did you say, Ron)
I said, ?Yo?,
this song ain't arrogant
If you don't try it, buy it
If your radio denies it
Don't care 'bout what who got
What's cool on TV
Or what spot's hot I forgot
call stuck up
Act like a man and get cocked, smacked or fucked up
Pull the truck up, Luck you know the name
Ass out in the bleachers stay shittin'
Call me G*Natural, when I'm on the mic, it's the place to be, cause everytime I
Grab the mic, I gotta keep it 97 plus 3, so lemme get this
Off my
of creflo
Like how the hell he supposed to know
I see they ass
Runnin to the radio
And the tv issues and views
Shaped by one sided news
Got us like
Planet
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