Lyrics:
haha
the ghetto's trying to kill me
and if you live to see 95 most of ya'll fools can feel me
come take a ride in my 6-4
I'm not Dr. Dre
to ride my jock
Me and Ma$e, Suburban blastin
Cold Dom P, smilin, laughin
Freaks all over, the kind I adore
I felt like a kid in a candy store
That's when I
good mami come make a cloud yo pillow
Come fly wit me
My diamonds sing, my weed is rap
Call me Weezy Da King or
Call me Weezy Da Crack
If pimpin' is dead
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
than just a little somethin'
Come face the facts
There's no future in frontin'
You can't do the Jaz and Jay-Z nothin'
Pumpin' like the 88 E Class
It's not a day that goes by
That I don't think 'bout you
(Dear Dilla) I keep my head to the sky
'Cause I know Phife's there too
(Dear Dilla) And when
Robitussin
I'm the king, ain't no discussion
And now we blowing up like spontaneous human combustion
My consumption is the illest
Section eight, I know you
didn't id be a liar
Mommy I'm on fire
Come ride with a rider
The crowd say you might catch the king with a singer
For touching my doorbells the only
is bold and they choose to roll
I kill em all, watch now n**** truth be told
Westside was the war cry, look how they scatter
N****s dyin' by my
unit
Catch me by myself
I'm only sayin' bullshit
I don't switch up, I won't change
You gonn' have to catch my
Body to sell my brain
An' that's simply
[Big Daddy Kane]
The question at hand, is how do I love thee?
I count the ways but girls don't shove me
One by one you can come and caress me
away
He quickly turned
And managed to make his way through
While almost reaching The King too
Just to come to
Being put down on his knees
By The King's
doin' it
Say you through will all my foul ways
But you never come when you period is five days
I gotta be high to be around ya
You make me beat around
(Nowhere) anywhere they can go.
And trouble may come in sometime you get pulled
Over by one time and when its 1999 the one didn't even make any stride.
Relieve'em of they aggravation, take'em rollerskatin'
On them Dayton's, tell'em "Baby, stick with me, you goin' places"
Go replace'em, draw erase'em out my
a lil' nothin'
As I showcase my skills for real
[Hook x2]
There's a party over here, a party over there
A party everywhere...put ya hands up
Wazifela izono zami eGolgotha
Wena wedwa usithandwa sami Jesu
Come and sing with me ( Ooho)
Come and sing with me ( Ooho)
Your presence ( You presence make
K World
Yeah
Back by popular demand
Play my role so well I got an Oscar in my hand
Pasta in the pan, I'm a monster with the jams
Just had a concert
the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in
reload
Dropping bombs off on Satan all temptation explodes
It's so glorious
My life with Christ victorious
Ride 4 the King til the E-N-D
Used to ride
For real
We don dey here we flex and the city dey up for real
Baby you fine, for real
She say she come by my place and I never see her for real
Terry
united (You know what time it is) {Keep it crack-a-lackin'}
D-P-G (D-P-G)
The Bad Boy empire (Bad Boy, baby) {We keep it crack-a-lackin'}
E-Swiss (Come
Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinning round and round
Round and round round and round
Back to the hoes
Ridin' down 7-4th and Hoover
better have some cash to take it's place
Sweet talk comes easy
And you know sometimes sweet talk gets you by
But love is a five letter word
It's simply
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