Lyrics:
didn't feel
A thing when they said anything about me
I know who I am and I know the mission that
Needs to be accomplished by
Me don't ever forget
That I am
cigarettes
And your moms on pills as you soon will
Depressions my friend we like to chill
Alexander McQueen? more like JC pennies
Woah look at his arms!
He’s
Why would you irrelevant fucks wanna rebel against us
Knowing your Smith & Wesson has never been clutched?
Knowing you never been rushed by the most
woulda quit a long time ago
But now I've got a record out
I'm doin shows, people payin to see me turn it out
Now I'm the spice around town
It's funny how
Everytime I mae a plan they throw spanners allow me
Llow me allow me
Snakes all around me
Tel me how they found me
Im tryna get out g
I just want the audi
mean what you say
I'm really sorry, Jack
It never works that way
(She gets out of bed
Throws her arms around him and
Pecks him on the cheek)
Got time
throw my arms around you right now
I don’t wanna wait don’t wanna wait
Don’t wanna wait...
I’m gonna stand outside your window even though we said goodbye
and shove it up your ass
Followed by the "oohs" and "aaahs"
Your foolish pride gonna fuck around and put you on the loosin' side
Who got bodied?
Nigga, you
seventeen and pregnant
And unexpectedly
But your disappointment never did show
You looked me in my teary eyes
Then you smiled
Put yoru arms around me
Said my
on your obvious ways
Throw me around
First you've got to count me down
Don't you think you should count me down before you throw me around
You throw
your skirt now
The events that followed had me volley if your hometown would be
Heaven or hell
The angelic nastiness you possess made you by far
started with a Mewtwo
Folks fucks with me, I got the good JuJu
Shorty wanna play
Say I got control like Voodoo
I work around the clock like coo coo
kids'll throw rocks at your hearse
'Cause you lie too much you ain't got no gat at your arms reach
Just aimed it at your headpiece now you pissin' in your
your ass
I'm thuggin'
I'm thuggin'
I'm thuggin'
I'm thuggin'
Middle fingers to the cops and the judge
Raised by the O niggas just mean mug
I'm
fxcking off a bean
Turn around for me baby let me see
Tell your friends how it feel when you fuxking with a gee
And I'm nothing like her X but I'm something
Ladies Stnad A Chance?
I'm Cowboy And I'm Shockin The House
Ya Say, Ya Say 1, 2, 1 more is 3
And Melle Mel, Come On, Whatcha Got For Me?
To The Hip Hop,
High key
Killing beats since hairstyle was spikey
Spite me
If you're threatened by me
Why flee?
If you throw a punch like Hi-C
I see competition
another round
With some drillers in some council houses
That will come through and cancel your houses
Ah, what you on about?
We was about, you was not
Through thick and thin
From beginning to the end
Never do I lose, all I do is win
'Cause College Park is in the house
They call me Don Chi Chi and I turns
be walkin' around for the shit that we got done
Don't get me mixed up with these fuck doggies
Cause no I am not one
Make a scene you get picked up, we
twin grab a arm pick this nigga up
Knitty turn his face to me let me break him up
I throw him up against the wall and put a hole in his face so big
Shouldn't throw stones out from your house of glass
'Round here lots of crackers and cheese
Stay away from those my daddy said to me
You'll get in trouble if
and simps
That's what little black boys... are made of
Sluts, hoes, and press the naps around your beck
Broads pop that coochie, bitches stay in check
all around with the shifty eyes
You disappear for hours and no one knows where
One even change, man, the color of your hair
You got a job but what do
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