Lyrics:
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
sleep, I creep, gainin' ground by the week
Ampex reels, makin' phone calls; I'm closin' deals
I move with skill, ride through Philly streets in Cherry
shoot-
Jersey boy, i'm in Buffalo Blue
Felt the pain-
Give a fuck about you
Had enough-
Cause i wanna give up when i do
I wish they would get Biden
pee
Threesomin' hoes got them yelling "Hold up T
You gon get in my hair"
I'm like "so what B?" i go New York on em'
I got a new talk for em' niggas want
for me
boy you know you waste my time
Can't you see that I'm
Tradin in my purple jag for my
Brand new
I'm Tradin in my birkin bag for my
Brand new nigga
stucked up in a fuck session
Jersey where the niggas flexin'
Po-po's guessin' if the stolen car
About to do a drive-by
Wet 'em up from his shoulders
Leave
tricks,
This world is cold this world is sick,
My dawgs don’t trust, walk around with a stick
Rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6,
Don’t trust your
to cuticles
Belittled by society, they're hooked on pharmaceuticals
The residents that's talking to me see that I'm confused
It sounds like English if your
dollar and we no deal with cowards
Weak lamb get devoured by the lion
In the concrete jungle, the strong stand and rumble
The weak fold and crumble,
to the sky you
See me praying I got her face down
I'm truly inspired by her love from
The waist down
I came in with a word I came in with
A verb you better
born in a hole, now I'm in control
(Yo, yo)
Bank boy deep is the way we roll
(We roll)
I'm mackin' for the punks
Talkin' the junk on the tracks
butt naked, shake that ass bitch
I'm bout as real as the stones in my diamond rings
You can hate my guts, but I'm gone do these things, bitch
Ah why
it's in my genetics
Hundred stacks on the watch, hundred blocks on the dot
Ricky Ross new whip, tennis shoes and the socks
I'm up in Secret City yeah
Before I leave, I'll grab my Glock, I keep all 30 in my clip
Free my brother out the fence, tryna put a jersey on this shit
Feel like I'm reachin' for
Baby I'm here to stop your crying
Chase all the ghosts from your head
I'm stronger than the monster beneath your bed
Smarter than the tricks played
dawgs it's finna get risky
I told em' turn on that Disney
Cuz I know you been snitching with Mickey
Don't want your bitch I'm picky
I like my bitch by
every so often
You sayin' I got my swagger back
I'm lookin' like bitch, my swagger never left
But we so hard pressed, to be impressed by these new
on the map
And by now I know I'm hitting
Cause I say a rhyme and girls be like, "Uh no he didn't"
I'm so nonchalont, word to my uncle and my aunt
I serve
hip-hop hits)
Bust it, we're Public Enemy number one in D.C.
Public Enemy #1 in New Jersey
Public Enemy #1 in Cleveland, Ohio
Public Enemy #1 in
I do this job dirty
Donna Karan New York call it Fatal Dogg New Jersey
Niggas ain't seen time I travel courts & dream crime
My room like
dollar and we no deal with cowards
Weak lamb get devoured by the lion
In the concrete jungle, the strong stand and rumble
The weak fold and crumble,
would come record it
With phonetic clone software who ever woulda thought it?
But I included numbers in my rap unsupported
By their new OS that's why OS
Don't forget this is the Dirty Dirty
Drag-On and not Birdy Birdy
They niggas ? pussy ?
I burn a whole in your throwback jersey
You don't fuck when I
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