Lyrics:
Great Sayai-Man
With my toes in the sand
At the beach
Bitch I woke up
And decided
Imma have a feast
Never bust a round
Boy I'm down to keep the peace
all night long (long)
Village in a valley, or a beach house by the ocean.
Cabin by the lake or somewhere on the forest floor.
We can spark a little
Usually calm, but when it's on, nigga trained
To drop the bomb, word to my mom
Ya'll niggaz playin
[P. Diddy - talking behind Chorus]
Yeah, Bad Boy
Yeah,
and I only kick the flavor for my fellow ghetto dwellers
No rock'n'roll, it's just soul
Ain't nuttin changed, I still like to hit the hole
with my
a beach view hike the peaks of macchu pichu
Or watch that same old Disney movie while we're sitting on the couch
We'll walk along the great wall and watch
black by design, black boy, black be the true color of my eye
Black skin, black everything, I'm black mighty black boy fly
Black Thought be my favorite
Co-log-nuh!
Galoot co-log-uh-nuh!
Thing-fish: (spoken)
Oh! do yoseff a favum 'n don't use it! oooooooh! look at these ugly suckers! boy, when white folks come
Said she flew from Orlando
Trying to put my fam on
Trying to put my friends on
Rocking out with no band tho
Miami Beach with my sandals
I might switch my
aiming for the throne
No baby seats
You or ya man get it
We sending shots at ya hea
Ny style like a rude boy yankie fitted
Like bottle drinks wit no sip in
Not a typical nigga bruh (have you heard of me?)
Boy I think I'm finna go all da way in on dis one (have you heard of me?)
1 thang about me
buyin' albums is I wouldn't wanna binge Binge
But I don't really care for the music anyways, my music ain't mumble
It's just music that I make n' you
hop hero to create
And im Sittin wid the greats
Aint got time to sweat bout the hate
And im stuck in this game
Aint got control over fate
And im sittin
You, uh, wanted to know what the good life is?
Beats by Herb, Rhymes, Kid 'n Play and cuts by Wiz
Just hype it up for this here crowd
With moves that
VA with that cake you know we got to stand our state
Everytime we in this bitch y'all niggas said it's Mega race
N***** crime rates is high
Nights
and I can't to find u
While I'm ridin thru the city
Grindin tryna get by
You can't be great if you're Afraid of heights
Nigga youcan't shine bright
more operations, huh (ah)
Tana Talk 4, I'm handin' out raw
You in the slammer by law, I never abandon my boy
They askin' am I street? My track record
the fences
We talking about greats then I better be mentioned
Oh God that boy cold like I'm freezing a christian
Don't ball in my jordans
I ball in my
Melo ni ki nro Olorun mi melo ni ki n soo
Melo ni ki nro Olorun mi melo ni ki n soo
In deep thoughts oh my God i can't recount
In deep thoughts oh my
personality
Gon be running up the block
Run it up
Run it up
I got that letter M on the deck
I got that letter O by the sea
I got that letter N in the shop
I got
I give my all to the game
I'm tired of watching n*ggas perpetrate get lost in the fame
And when it rain I bet my flame still flaming
CHANNEL DEV
to alert
Working so hard on my album n*ggas can't me touch I'm way too great
I got the I got the stu on a 1000 bring out the gang and we outta state
I got
anybody K, California all day
Yessir, on the curb, Mossberg by the band
Little homies on the roof with the blam-blam-blam
Long Beach, popping pill on 'em
Verse 1: RodB
Nzakwitangira
yaba mu rupfu cyangwa babe no mu by'isi
Urukundo ngukunda umenye ko rutandukanye n'urwabandi
Nkwiyumvamo rekana n
krasse Partys
Ich hab' den ganzen Sommer
Lang nur drugs getaked
Kann mich kaum erinnern
Aber es war fucking great
War mit Spinning 9 bei Soulja Boy in
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