Lyrics:
will make you bob a while
Grab a cutie, Duke her Bootee, bust a ?? box
That's my duty, girl please do me, don't try to cock block
Give nuff respect, I
of this 'cause I was trying to get to work
I could've got away I almost had 'em shook
'Til this girl walked by something said not to look
But I
of this 'cause I was trying to get to work
I could've got away I almost had 'em shook
'Til this girl walked by something said not to look
But I
a new sherriff in town
And it ain't Reggie Hammond 2Pac:
Now shit's constantly hot, on my block
It never fails to be gunshots
Can't explain a mother's
whip
Baby girl right there? yeah, that's my bitch
Everything 'bout me? All brand new shit!
Old 7 coupe with the blue-red top
Money, green shoes, man,
Killa, Jones, Jones, Let's Go are
Clowns don't come around, pound pounds I pump in town
Do like House of Pain, Kriss Kross, jump around
Jumpin'
on the album
Yeah, shit's so surreal
Labels in the States tryna close a deal
New kids on the block, we the new wave
This good music got me two chains
I say
She bring it through every occasion
Don't gotta tell the girl shit
Go out and get it, they do it by nature
If she see one outside
Then she gon'
battled
Producers with egos
And there were those who were told
Exactly where to go
Somebody please stop these little kids
That want to pull bumpers
admit it I did (yeah)
I done fucked with a couple of fans (fans)
I admit that I'm a gift and a curse (gift and a curse)
I admit that I don't go
it just to let it go
Don't want to fight no more
But this ain't me
I can't go out like that
Do it for my kids
If not myself then who else
Cause I can't
a shame
The worlds a scary place but please don’t be blue
Don’t get tied down with looking fresh or thin or in with the new
Just stay true
And focus
Niggas ain't ready for my new stuff
You're a prick by yourself, go and group up
And when Krept went States for the BETs
I was covering Krept like
afford new hair, you like to hold on weave
Double cup red, huh, just to match my 'Rari, huh
I don't even drive it, spent a quarter just to park it
Gucci
Sock'Em robot, kid, I drop bombs
I'm rugged and deadly, so I shit on the petty
I baseball bat a bastard, I'm bad news
I'm crazy and clever, cut throats
Way back when I was just a little bitty boy
Living in a box under the stairs
In the corner of the basement of the house
Half a block down
Any city, any block, any boulevard
I survived, no lie, I'm a ghetto boy
I can tell ya 'bout the do's and don'ts
Can make it anywhere I go, so lose I
and women will be played by boy and girl
Lets all take seats
Please quiet during the performance
Lift her pull her from the orchids
Trying to read the script
By the time I did, heard that you had a kid
By some nigga in Decatur
Who replied, "See you later", when he got the good news, that's life shit
Now,
goin
Go, go, go,
Tryna get by, by, by, by, by, by
Too ashamed to call,
Everyone likes a snowball fight, those kids are having fun, but if someone packs
We're all alone
I got a message from a kid on Sunday mornin'
Said he don't know what to do and that he's thinkin' of killin' himself
Me and him got
Live Nation can vouch, I'm paid, they gave me an M just to go on stage
Please don't panic, we need another one, DJ Khaled
It's under control 'cause
at you and they go
"this is a guy who’s got millions of dollars
He's got
A beautiful wife and a new baby, we can’t
Possibly hurt this guy" And to be honest
the kids got is us, Grind Time rap game
Read an old magazine, check out a new dress
I be havin' conversations with Cornel West
Killer Mike don't give a damn
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