Lyrics:
suit and tie
Business bitches make me wanna die
Bare debt to the jewellers
Terms ain't that confusing
If you don't put your homies on, my guy, then
to the boogie
Say up jump the boogie, to the bang-bang boogie
Let's rock, you don't stop
Rock the rhythm that'll make your body rock
Well, so far you've heard
Money m-o-n-e-y (money)
Money m-o-n-e-y (money)
M-o-n-e-y, what you need to just get by
Money, honey, ain't it funny?
Money, people wanna die
Last Kings gear, man that shit so ill
I just wanna take you girls home
Make a nasty song and put this shit online
We could do it like Kid 'N' Play
Have
that you take it personally
Take this shit to heart, it's always executed perfectly
If we do a song it's like takin' my kids to work with me
You
Try play me today, I'ma kill you mañana
From far with the K or up close with the llama
I'm like an African king in a castle in Ghana
Chest dripping
play it it's great, we start of and Bruce
introduces the song and everyone's right there with us to know the words and sing along like you do with a
lot
to the morn'
Ain't gonna serve you nothin' under a song
No fuckin' favors, don't ask for no loan
Shop with ya dogs, if ya tryin' to get on
Come in my spot,
way, that got me rich
Not only do I got the plays, I got the hits
You on the sideline your time was warmin' the bench
I am a landmine, I was all in
life like day by day, know nothin' 'bout that
Teachin' him morals, integrity, discipline, listen man, you don't know nothin' 'bout that
Speakin'
all the time, any place, anywhere
Y'all niggas could get it
Act like y'all don't know
In a world that's ice cold, blacks die slowly
Cats snatch
Listen
Don't talk to me about songs 'cause i embarrass you
24-carat gold plaques in my living room
Same-Character watch. Know the fucking time
I
shoot
Free my Soul
Don't you lie
I don't cheat
I'm so fine
Are you done wit that track
Are you done you so whack
제발, Fuck up by my side
너네 노래들어보면
I been
drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
right hand on a can of worms, left full of gold he will trade for turf, I mean that's o.k., you got to answer to you at the end of the volatile day, but
all aboard and
Lyte has the light
Fresh this dope, promise this too strong
And yo, you can't go wrong with a funky song
I don't know the reason
For
and shit?
Oh you talkin' 'bout that uh, that uh
The homies in the Cutlass on E
Niggas turnt up and we 'bout to hit the street
Ay the blood trippin', ay
wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend says, "Mama, he's just being polite
He ain't
What now?
I am Shortie
I be 4'11"
(I am, I be, I am, I am) I
Am Shortie (oh, you tapin' now?)
(I am Patrick) I'll do that again
I did
wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend says, "Mama, he's just being polite
He ain't
wanna burn no sage
Didn't I tell you? My King don't play
Turn that page, read all about His words
And you know there's gon' be change, huh
(As
So call me that lyrical Genovese, you can't compare
Get you steppin like stairs, frats, sororities
Don't make me bring it on back I fuck up
when you see me yea you always tryna fight
Dont play that shit around me wanna spread a little light
You dodging all the calls yet you tryna get me right
the song, nigga Sug' got a raise
How you know a nig' got all that work?
Cause he got three/four XL shirts
Why a nigga name so hot in the city?
Cause he
Discuss these dont play that song you lied by ben e king Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In