Lyrics:
you wack rappers hit the floor
[2pac]
How should I plead forever thuggin on a quest to get G's
Runnin from enemies ever since the days of a seed
seem better when she talking less
Starting to think that she like the arguments
It's getting more tough for me to pardon it
I pull up from three, James
off them
Too late, we lost him
Whenever you hear the footsteps, yo
Hit before you dash ready set
No, don't wait, go just split
Better make a nigga
like an errand boy running to the stores
My brothers, they used to boast and brag:
"We've got Fubu, and you've got rags!"
And even worse than that,
If he let a nigga come through
I'm give it to you better than you ever had it
Girl, I promise, I'm a be the only thing you want to do
Makin' you forgot
And he actin' grown, doggy you ain't back at home
The smack, it's on, wrapped in chrome
You better get a chaperone
Hook:
If you know like I know, you
fly away like caterpillars
So if you don't know by now then you should probably get familiar
My, my leather jacket, thriller
There sure ain't nothin'
two-step
If ya know he love ya
It don't matter if you by yourself
If ya know he love ya
If that boy don't love you by now
He will never ever, never
but you got another boy
I rather know than be bothered by it
I rather hurt than hear you deny it
I rather seek it if I know you hide it
Up for 2 days,
ye ye
Fine girl see she come from Zambia
With finest girl she's from Lusaka she wanna connect my Naija wifi ye ye
[Chorus] Fanuchi & James CN
Roses
get snaked, you can get faked
Out by the bitch that you feelin'
'Cause you thought that she was an angel
That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo
by then I'm nothing you're needing
She knows you better than I do
Known this girl since high school
But once in a while, when you're lonely
feel
It's like thin air
She done heard everything
You can drop a pin there
And she probably hear it
Looking in the mirror
Staring at her reflection
Indubitably I'm too street
Indubitably I'mma do me
Better than your bitch would
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and I'm good
I'll make
as one
Let's get to know each other better
I can sing you a song, and you can write me a love letter
Chorus:
Baby, you can do it, take your time, do it
Met him about two months ago
Said his name was gym
And that he'd make me better than before
So we work it out every day
We be makin' heads turn
much more to do
And, Proof, I'm truly sorry if I let you down, but this tore me in two
The thought of no more me and you
You gave me shoes, Nikes like
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
times, she'll place another order,
And, Lordy, have mercy on that little bitty chair.
She's got a butt bigger than the Beatles,
Eatin' me out of house
two-step
If ya know he love ya
It don't matter if you by yourself
If ya know he love ya
If that boy don't love you by now
He will never ever, never
time, I felt that (ow)
Why I gotta prove myself to bitches that I'm better than? (Huh?)
As if I wasn't at radio stations goin' Super Saiyan (Super
you do, I'll be waiting for you
You should know by now
things go better in two
Hit my line like
Brrrrr (hello)
Let me ease your mind
I don't need
wouldn't be right
If the ladies didn't sweat
Pull the seat back
To make contact
Eye to eye
You know I ain't living like that
I wear shades
I get paid
man that's rough get some better luck
2-2-3, knocking on your door, bitch you better duck
Bitch steady crying on my phone, I don't give a fuck
Ah, damn,
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