Lyrics:
song, it's all for you
Sing my song, it's all for you
If I don't hear from you by tomorrow
I hope you come back and learn from your mistakes
Come
lookin' down his neck
Tryin' to get more out of him
Than he really ought to have to put in
After twenty nine long years of workin'
In this shop with
Check-check-check-check it out
Check-ch-check-check-check it out
Check-ch-check-check-check-check it out
Now, I go by the name of the King Adrock
I don't wear a cup
From across the room, I can see it
And can't stop myself from lookin'
And noticin' you, noticin' me
Watch out, I've seen her type before
That girl is
You texting me like I'm a kill y'all
If you don't get your ass up out of that club and you do know what time it is
(It's 5 o'clock in the morning)
ol' boy just don't fit
Well I can jump in a rosebush and come out smelling like sh
Those misters dressed in blue never done so right by me
Some
the streets
Can't find my way out it
Dealin' with these hoes, been indicted
Up and cold
Steady blockin' by the scope, catch a opp
Leave him out here
Put his
can't put it out once we light it
This shit is exactly what the fuck I'm talkin' about when we riot
You dealin' with a few true villains
Who stand
my team hit the scene
It must be a dream, hit the stage
Everybody holler gettin' throwed
Rippin' shows for a bigger dollar
Father, I don’t wanna leave
the club with me
You comin' out damn close
So when I take you home
You should already know
I don't mean to be rude
I'm just bein' one thousand
Party still
her back and the clock off Big Ben
Somebody's soft touch
Struck all these bargains
In the drinking clubs with the council men making
Plans to put
don't be feelin' it
Racism still alive, they just be concealin' it
But I know they don't want me in the damn club
They even make me show ID to get
ol' boy just don't fit
Well I can jump in a rosebush and come out smelling like sh
Those misters dressed in blue never done so right by me
Some
[Tony Williams]
Feeling better than I ever felt before today
But better late than never, it's
Orien-tation, still we can make it better
Throwin all
like I supposed to
Rolling like I supposed to
Shining like I supposed to
In the club, f***ing with honeys like I supposed to
I don't understand it
cry
Don't raise your eye
It's only teenage wasteland
Sally ,take my hand
Travel south crossland
Put out the fire
Don't look past my shoulder
The exodus
the back of the truck
Ass fat like fifteens, in the back of the truck
I took two two's, put it right in the cuff
Fuck the other twelve, 'cause we don't
put me in a box, ha
Dead broke tryna get a bail
Calling niggas really knowing
They don't give a hell
But I ain't give a fuck
Cus I ain't trying
work it
I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it
Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup
Ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup (ooh)
If you
hollowed out rope chain
It's me Kardinal, Black Jays on it now
Nuff respect but from you? I don't want it now
Cheah!
Ho, bring the fire out!
Ho, bring
guitar man
Show em son
If you ever take a trip down to the ocean
Find yourself down around Mobile
Make it on out to a club called Jacks
If you got
the OG's shootin' up the clubs
And mama told me don't hang with the homies
But they got me if they need me then it's on G
Got me sittin' in the cell
want no shit but niggas trip and, yo
It's on
Open fire on my adversaries, don't even worry
Better have on a vest aim for
The chest and then you buried
Well, it's Christmas time again
Decorations are all hung by the fire
Everybody's singin'
All the bells are ringing out
And it's Christmas all over
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