Lyrics:
on me now
Count on me now
Like 1 2 3
No you can't fuck with this
Better start running quick
Fuck what you thinking bitch
This be a sudden death
I stay
shall be forsaken
And a new age has begun
Day by day to the lay, I always took myself to school and did it with my due diligence
Got outta bed every
Ahh yeah mic check 1, 2
Eightball and MJG space-age forever
[Eightball]
It was some what early, I was on my way
To get me some hay from my
2 God that a PT Cruiser don't hit you
Cuz if i get hit I rather die by a jag
Or died in a fire fight lettin it fly with the mag
And jump out
as ABC 123 name another nigga Kick shit like me really
I'll be high I be all in my zone
One more time for me baby come on
ABC 123 do the two-step while
learned how to count up by the 100s fore my abc's
Shit been hot all week I peeping out the blinds
the I-Team two years ago is
Chicago's public enemy number one
A man they call
El Mencho
Connected to the New Generation Cartel
Known as the
CJNG in Mexico
One
Ayy, alright, ayy
That hoe can hate me, but she need me
Baby I'm still dead, I'm still not breathin'
Ion' need the ten, I need that PT
Posin'
I'm sensitive, I feel everything, I feel everybody
One man standin' on two words, heal everybody
Transformation, then reciprocation, karma must
fame, fame, not lame, lame
Get dick sucked by hoes (yeah)
Remember Lil Tay Tay?
I'm flexin' on those (Mmm, hmm)
Those got the stains, I don't worry about
drop, quit hastin
I's put two in your bitch ass gettin hot with the casin
It's kill or be killed in Chi recognize what you facin
Whores and pimps,
you got the ABC's and the XYZ's you understand me
That you are the two three of the P
That you the mothafuckin' Michael Jordan of this motherfuckin'
to rhyme?
Deep bring 600 ABC through the love white hate line
I'm telling you tornado, 42 billion thought travel
The year 90's parallel, controls
to rhyme?
Deep bring 600 ABC through the love white hate line
I'm telling you tornado, 42 billion thought travel
The year 90's parallel, controls
the way,
Life is so special,
With this precious jewel by my side,
I feel that I'm ready to love you,
[chorus x2]
Oh baby now ooo ooo,
I want
My brother
They told him, my dad
My son saw your son in Chicago and I thought he was supposed to be in Cleveland
My parents don't know English that
cowards to get them to the top
Just to fall asleep listening to bach?
The ribbon in the sky is the ribbon that I drop
Dribbling the eye across the prism
wed"
Golden ring with one tiny little stone
Shining ring, now at last it's found a home
By itself it's just a cold metallic thing
Only love can make
to leave he begging and pleading
Sit on his face he barely be breathing
Your nigga got two legs
Well mine got three
You don't want him back?
Well fine by me
I compete with me
Tunnel vision, you are not my situation
Be motivated by God
Build dream lists
Check means list
Cross tasks list
Put a Sign on It
Too
Put em all in a circle
Then I fucc around
1 by 1 they follow the kid
To his fuckin house
They know bout them ABC's
I feed em da D with Ease
Smoking em
Put em all in a circle
Then I fucc around
1 by 1 they follow the kid
To his fuckin house
They know bout them ABC's
I feed em da D with Ease
Smoking em
money
E is for enterobacterium because I'm pathogen
F is for females, cause I came out of one of them
G is for guns, cause I got 2 of 'em
H is for hammy
you, it ain't about that
Ain't about hip-hop, ain't about rap
Take a minute, hold up, wait now, use your cap
Chicago know I'ma snap
Nah, this ain't
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