Lyrics:
And don't forget, I need a cab para tu me le tumbe le
Come down - BK, uptown - NY to LA
Everything's still "Suavemente"
Para mi jente, after the show
[Chorus: x2]
[Dre]
No, I ain't never been pimped by the system
That's because I ain't no slave
Don't be trying to sunbathe, never lived off in no cave
A1 im bringing back
Nah, im bringing it now
Its me and mzzy in the back of this cab, we rolling we tryna smoke that loud
Got bad b's from, North
Foreign rides, outside it's like showbiz
I ain't gon' lie I'm fucked up, if we all die then we all shall
But only one thang gonna get us by and that's
about somethin' I said in 2012
Took you six years and a surprise album just to come with a diss
Homie we get it, we know that you're the greatest rapper
crisis that I'm in
Don't chime in
Front block like a line men
No longer co-sign it
Album two, you'll get what that line meant
Clearing shit up just like my
10/21, Day after I turned 21
First LP, album released, again it begun
For the kid without a lid on his tongue
Who took a shit on the drums and slid
I am 10 albums in now
And no one you know
Gives you anything
Nothing is handed to you
So I gotta take it
And you know
Claim my claim
I am hip-hop
zespole Flexxip początkowo grupa
Liczyła cztery osoby, by z czasem
Stać się duetem ten Typ Mes
I Emil Blef stanowili
Formację idealnie się uzupełniającą,
Cool and Dre
Back on the motherfuckin' Westside
L.A.X niggas, yeah
Y'all know who the fuck I am
I'm free as a motherfuckin' bird, I swear
Disappear
Ten number one albums in a row
Who better than me?
Only the Beatles nobody ahead of me
I crush Elvis in his blue suede shoes
Made the rolling stones
scare you, I can tell 'cause your shivering
Lyrics label wit an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me
I'm wanted by the law so
the drawings, the campaign was fully funded. I had raised a little over $10,000 to record and produce my very first album. I titled it everyday holidays. It was
a chill
When the lights of a big semi topped the hill
Lord, I sure was glad to hear them air brakes come on
And I climbed in that cab, where I knew it'd
satisfaction.
Pumping out albums like reverend run is pumping out children; here's another one
Catch me on more 24's than Kiefer Sutherland.
I'm bound to be
trapped in my own home
I feel trapped in my own zone
Suffacated by the same songs
Who we put the blame on
Trapped in own thoughts
cll this studying I
of the college mag
Drove a Ford Taurus it was
Towed now I'm taking cabs
Had a 9 to 5, did a Pepsi ad, spare cash
Put an album out, showing off my bare ass
Things
it to the game before it's halftime
Ten stacks for the seats or you can have mine
Never seated by a snitch, they give me bad vibes
Pop a bottle
the cab
Shoot in the cab watch me pull out the nerf
Y'all n words better not step on my turf
If I see one foot then I'm catching a body
Male or female I
the hardest
Oh, you don't hear it
My first clubbing
I'm the guest appearance
How's your album already in clearance
If it ain't for the spirit
Guess nobody wanna
They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit
Ohhh... ahh yeah Ohhh... ahh yeah
By my side by my by my side I want you by my side
Girl you must be tired the way you running through my mind
I
the whole world through a tight lens
Rhymes I write wins and kept a white Benz
Spend G's like hundreds and hundreds like tens
I get paid, Black, but
see the jakes outside
Now I'm flushin' the work down the toilet
Mad, mad, Richard Mille
A crib by the port and it's imported
Sad, sad, if you knew
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