Lyrics:
buried Malcolm X
Mama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop
Waiting to beat my ass if I don't go pop?
Memories of a past time, giving up cash
don't you stand over me and let me see what it is
And maybe my tastin' with your rotation
Will show you why I couldn't wait to get to the crib
Damn
Blues"
And if H2O is still water
And G-A T-E is still gate
What we're getting ready to deal
On is the Watergate Blues (Rated X)
Let me see if I can
Dial
nigger
Makes me want to pull the trigger
On his figure
Always thinking he is bigger
But hes smaller
Cause his ass dont have a dollar
Poorer than a scholar
"What's good?"
And the butterfly told him one day
He gon' make him rich
And then they said something else
I don't remember what they said
But I think it was
Bread
If I Don't Get I'm Gunna Bust You
In Your Head (x's 2)
I've Been Hustlin On The Grind
Slow Motion On The Krete
Posted On The Corner
In My Kicks
what I know
Brown sugar love me real slow
And I don't care what my friends say
I just can't let her go
Two years gone by, I
Trying to find
gave him the heat to fry him
If you see me off some xans don't do no creeping by me
Hell nah we can't stop stepping my brother died behind this shit
I'll
to the force comes
Im Known to cut your hopes
So I Need To Let You Know
Don't Make Me (2x)
[Verse 1:]
I don't play fake Joc lays the verse
Jolly Rancher Verts
don’t dull
Iv been waiting to get my throne
(to get my throne)
Baby no Dey do me so
I don hustle try to make the money long (ohyh)
I know you say you get
Yeah this is for my G's
That be riding up high
Looking haters in they eyes every
Time they pass by just keep it G, keep it G
Tell them you ain't even
you be)
Hey, could you be, could you be, now, yeah?
(Could you be the most beautiful girl in the world?)
Could you be? {x4} (Could you be?) {x2
Oya
Wait, don’t go away, away, away, away, away, and
I thank God, Yahweh, Yahweh
Baby, tell me say she, go wait for me, and I tire
Baby, oya
Wait for
time I do it makes me laugh
When did your eyes get so big?
Two years ago
We should have burned that wig!
No! I meant Photograph by Ed Sheeran!
Oh,
Make my bed
Late nights
Daylight
Need my Shades
I live by the schedule in my phone
Tells me to show up
And to go home
PRE- CHORUS
These days don't
[Master P]
Weebie! Holla at me (c'mon)
I'm at the bar
I got like twelve bottles of bubbly (oh)
[Chorus One 2X: Weebie]
I like it when she shakes it
shut the fuck up black bitch
Wait a minute, you ain't gotta be pullin me by my motherfuckin hair! Let
go of my motherfuckin hair!
Hey just step the fuck
One.. Two.. One..Two..Three Lets GO..
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
Back in the mud again, I confess, I'm so happy here
There's nothing you can do to make
but them niggaz on wait
Tey get beat like hussein by tis gangbang track
Young hustler, geyda pusher, leg crusher
Nigga make way for this
working recipes
Reputation say I'm robbing just for recreation
Revive my enemy with gun-to-mouth resuscitation
Can't wait to this pussy nigga pay me, I'm
the way up in it
Love the way you drop low and bend it
Girl you're killing me, wait a minute
Love the way that you shake it up
Too natural to make it up
muthafuckas wanna be like me
I represent that 3, the capital T-E-C
You bitches better keep my name out'cha mouth
Before I get a bag of that
Fire and wait
Caps that will make your shells fall, but I will be the only one still leg locked
Employed cause job to me, you need to lay down you niggah's, you
it could all change in one eye blink
While you in the trouble water I hope ya don't sink
Don't sink, don't sink, don't sink
Verse Two
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