Lyrics:
Killa, Jones, Jones, Let's Go are
Clowns don't come around, pound pounds I pump in town
Do like House of Pain, Kriss Kross, jump around
Jumpin'
and it keeps hitting replay
Cause I wind up with a new girl every single day
Oh I just wanna good girl but fate seems to have a say
I just want a cool girl
She bring it through every occasion
Don't gotta tell the girl shit
Go out and get it, they do it by nature
If she see one outside
Then she gon'
it just to let it go
Don't want to fight no more
But this ain't me
I can't go out like that
Do it for my kids
If not myself then who else
Cause I can't
a shame
The worlds a scary place but please don’t be blue
Don’t get tied down with looking fresh or thin or in with the new
Just stay true
And focus
Niggas ain't ready for my new stuff
You're a prick by yourself, go and group up
And when Krept went States for the BETs
I was covering Krept like
attraction
Go ahead and tell, ma, now don't it feel relaxing? Woo
Now let me be the man in the canoe
That shy little guy who stroke right and pleases you
The girls won't be on you, Fred your face is all burnt!";
I patted him on the shoulder said, ";Thanks for stopping by.";
Then I opened up the door and said,
New in hip-hop technology
A Tribe Called Quest presents new style
I C U doin' it, girl i C U doin'
I C U doin' it, girl i C U doin'
I got my Gucci,
defence, breaking your promises, done making a lot o' sense (10-32)
Gonna turn ominous, you go ad hominem, block your oesophagus (White kid)
Yeah we need
picture is not deceivin' 'cause jeez
When I look at your body girl you're not even a vegan
Please direct message me
We try at best and then we die in
going door to door
Saying please tell me who did this to my baby
Please tell me, if I don't find out soon I'ma go crazy
Yall tell me who did this to my
(Braveheart)
Made of steel, y'all bullets don't kill
We break outta jail, fuck the system
To all our black babies, boys and girls
We school y'all wit knowledge
got it
I don't say that shit to brag, I say that shit to let 'em know
Kid on welfare and food stamps really achieved the goal
I made thirty million
and women will be played by boy and girl
Lets all take seats
Please quiet during the performance
Lift her pull her from the orchids
Trying to read the script
goin
Go, go, go,
Tryna get by, by, by, by, by, by
Too ashamed to call,
Everyone likes a snowball fight, those kids are having fun, but if someone packs
Live Nation can vouch, I'm paid, they gave me an M just to go on stage
Please don't panic, we need another one, DJ Khaled
It's under control 'cause
the kids got is us, Grind Time rap game
Read an old magazine, check out a new dress
I be havin' conversations with Cornel West
Killer Mike don't give a damn
you?
M: Yo man, two G’s
All: What? Word?
M: Word up man
G: Gotta play kid
M: You know it
P: All I got is a little Benz, man, I don’t know
M:
girl
Man I see through your lies
Every single time a nigga looks in those eyes
And I don't smoke no more
Sure I miss the taste of feeling like
a fuck though
Got a mean rebuttal
Try me! See where your luck go
You know what though?
I'm what you don't get a second chance at
Think you can chance that?
When it's your turn to do an all-time hit, there are a few things that all boys and girls should consider
You don't know how to properly use
state troopers don't know rap stars
He asked me for license and my registration
Seen my new york tags and he asked me my destination
I said,
really makes me new, yeah
He brings me through
Like no matter what comes I'm steady led by You, yeah
All of that past let go
All of that pain let go, yeah
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