Lyrics:
거리두고 put on your mask
손엔 Mic again with my fam
타고났어 Rap in my vein
나 Tyson처럼 Back again
But 여전하지 like lil wayne
keep running this marathon
죽을때 까지 난
for ya like Doug off of The Hangover
I could show you how to make these bands, but it’s secretive
Solo in the studio so Aint nobody leakin shit
Fish
get woke by a lil' freak, with my dick in her mouth, she eat up
300K in cash, probably still'll pull out a Visa
Ain't goin' on a date, tell a bitch
Naw, Lil Wayne court flow
This could be unlawful
This could be a lawsuit
You ca’ work a box and
I ca’ move a parcel
Yeah
Back it up that’s a blind sight
now woo the
B.G. straight duckin feds
On the real B.G.' bout bustin heads
On the real B.G. killin' chopters
Look in the sky flyin' by it's
the click! whooooo
[Verse One: Lil' Kim ]
Blessed by the God so I be the Earths
Queen Bee Bitch Poppa keep my rich
In gun tottin' keep floatin' in
a Vivienne Soulja in Vivienne choker but I never needed help I'm feeling Godsent
Me and lil NNK we be some angels from hell tryna geek out inside of that mosh
the feeling killing ma brain cells,
So party times exccellect like im living in waynes world,
And the pain in my head getting crushed by a vice,
Man it doesnt
day
If she don't go both ways, then she go the wrong way
I been holdin' down the culture, I cultivate
And it's really, really sad when I see it in
cash for eighty seven
Some did it got paid, some jams were never played
But I am just a poet who watched the whole parade
Go by, and why, cause they
thought
Now what you think, used to be canceled now I just shake
Rappin' like Wayne, sorry for wait
Four five shots dumpin' bodies in the lake
Hol up,
Walk 'em down, that's toe-to-toe
My cousin in that stolo, nigga
We gon' knock 'em down right by the store
He a opp pack, we gon' roll that nigga
a thing
Finna pull up in that, Bruce Wayne
I don't got no bodies cause I got no aim
Let my Haitian nigga give him no brain
Shot his lil brain out now he
that shit very bad
And I swear if I could I would marry cash
Watch me ride down the hood
Watch me do the dash
I'm serving Js by the Rite Aid
Niggas cap
on me
(Run!) My Timb's start feelin' like they Nike Air's on me
(Run!) It's hard for me to slow down, it's like I'm on the throughway
My belt's in
performing after I took a bow
After this I got a performance nigga watch the crowd
Lil melv he looking down I know I made him proud
I'm in the studio finna
the Beam
Got you and yo boys losin' yo breath like ?
Never disrespect a Legit Balla when on the scene
Oh wee I rip shit like velcro
Get off in the studio
On the couch, I can't hit it on my mattress
(My mattress)
Though she was a singer or a actress
Lil' bitch (Bitch) shut the fuck up
I got hundreds by the bundle
Bitch ridin right behind me
And I slowed down so she can be beside me
Like beep beep Shawty you sweet shawty
Best pullover in me shawty
Gas station that's
beyond that
'Cause complacent niggas usually die up in they complex
Nigga, where I'm from, they turn death into a contest
Livin' by the gun, put all my
passion
I shoulda listened back then
You keep the sunshine, save me the rain
Take me back to the days where we'd play Lil Wayne
Back in '08, oh wait
Let
(aw yeah, huh)
(UH!) One-two, one-two...
Oh my God! Tone-Loc, where you been?
Oh, he back in the studio! HO-OH-oh-oh [*laughs*]
Oh
outside ridin'
They be slidin tryna play
I love Uncle Wayne
Told me neph stay in yo lane
Boy my numbers still the same
They can't ever say I change
on PJ's
We the future so every night is a new day
Sittin' in the studio, chain on and my hat low
Young visionaries and we sellin' out the rap show
I can
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