Lyrics:
everybody's like and share, hottest trend, ha
Ayy, no pay, just free samples, heyday, ayy
Product sold out, we the best in sellin', ayy
Order so much, trail
everybody say
When you hear the call you've got to get it underway
Word up (up, up), it's the code word
No matter where you say it, you know that you'll be
by the CIA or the industry
Know where black hands be on black Glocks
No back stabs or sad plots, we let them rot
1-800-Nas&Hit, don't call us with
by myself is where I choose to be
Everybody talks so much
But they don't got nothing real to say though
Don't wanna talk love love love no
For my
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
Because I'm living my life for me
And not for them
I gave so fucking much to them
And then they gave me a
Goodbye when things got rough
I'm gonna be
Or steady being distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting
The first time that I said let's start our family
He said, "Hon I've got the whole wide world to see
So come along and be this drifter's lady
here, "
And the whole project
Just expanded incredibly, you know
Everybody got real thrilled all of a sudden
They thought they really had a
Hot item
Build a city
Be what ever what you want to be
In this city
Everybody's wanna be
So who's winning
This game created by you and me
You pay to see it
up
Used to living free as a bird, but now I'm laid up
Feeling like a nigga got handcuffs on
How the fuck did my life become a damn love song?
She ride
Housewives trying to recapture their youth
By wearing floral print and suede
Fixing their hairdos with PC, chemical-free hairspray
Martha Stewart
thunderstorm
I never saw the signs
Now we've got to make up for lost time
And I can tell now by the way that you're looking at me
I'd better finish this song
(FOREVEROLLIN)
Forever on it
Free Ric
(Flexin')
Told my brother if I'm missin'
I got set up by a bitch, oh, what?
Hands-on in that kitchen
the world tonite
The world tonite
Big moon staring at the world tonite
Young blood run free,
You can be anything you want to be
Young blood run wild
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
I got wise
I despise the way I worshiped you
Now I'm free, let me see
That now instead, I won't be led by you, now
Free!
everybody's got a soul
Every color of the rainbow.
And time will reveal - that the way I feel
Is the way it was intended to be - each and everybody's free!
the cap
To survive your life is yours my life is mine
No emotions in this world full of lies
Step by step and be versatile
Love peace and cash that's
I used to go out to parties and stand around;
'Cause I was too nervous to really get down.
But my body yearned to be free.
I got up on the floor,
so let a nigga know
One, two, three, it's like A, B, C
If hip-hop didn't pay, I'd rap for free
Slide, slide, but that's that past
I got somethin'
your best porno mags
Well everybody's busy kissin' corporate ass
The odor you detect, may be poisonous gas
I got an itch I can't scratch
I call
everybody got to dance.
Romantic fool trying to be cool, hoping he's in with a chance.
Get out tonight, high as a kite, under the yellow moon.
Make you
to stop the fools jacking off by the hand
Putting wack records in the make
By using R&B fucking singers in the god damn breaks
Try to go commercial but
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