Lyrics:
Aye, aye, yeah, yeah
Extendo, fuck it
The limo, fuck it
Casino, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
When I play ball, I'm bucket
I told little bitch go suck it
know the same joy I
Feel when I look at you"
Tears filled the boy’s eyes and
Rolled down his cheeks
While he sniffled his mouth
Tensed and trembled
VERSE 3 ]
Morning velours in gold, another bathrobe
I was the sweets of the street when I was 12 years old
I never searched for a wife, or worked a day in
this-holy-intellect.
Chorus
[DJ Father Shaheed] scratches
Holy...holy...It's awright!!...pure...pure (3x)
Verse 2
[Wise Intelligent]
When I say holy first I must be
a menace, better bring the war
I'm never lacking, knocking at your door
Kick it down, like my name is Biggie
I'm a little picky, so ill do this right
Y'all
life is hard
Never know when death gone hit you
So I always pray to the lord
Shaking shit like I'm on the richter
Been a real nigga from the start
Album
knocking at your door
So open up let me in lets get nasty if you want to
I'll freak dat butt like a filt by Heather Hunter
Touch you touch you I might
You gone have to reroute
I'm surrounded by sticks like a treehouse
Knock at my door
Might shoot before I peep out
I heard my opp been watching plotting
And I got and I got too many choppers
Separate the crowd like a Goddamn ostrich
Name another opp, talk down and we sparking
And I'm three hundred
they don't know
How they kill me down
Whenever they hold his hand
And these girls
I'm getting old, just by
Being 'round them
They're breaking
in the Buick
Three up front, three in the back
I'm trying to get my dreaming back on track
Trying to get my credit back to black
Once credit was
through the D
All this drank, got my kidney rotting, I'ma need a transplant by thirty-three
I love the scams out here getting jacks like a flat tire
Touched
me nodding off
We dont pop percs when we hurtin
A 3.5 to keep my problems gone
Watch the back door dont you let em in
I be in the field with no
Ima pull up on lil shawty like a diaper
Laying down eat it like a sniper
That's my dawg imma let him bite her
Tool on me she gone let me pipe her
Bic
Yeah, feel my pain
Filled with pain
It's a struggle everyday
Did I walk in the right door?
I don't know
Yeah
I never back down, I do what it
to say I'm there, but really it's pretend
To take advantage of the good things, and be gone in the end
A friend won't look you in the eye and say I'm
cappin when i come around
Turn up the function up just to shut shit down
Hit the plug tellem that we need a pound
When he pull up we gone lay him down
by all your old instruments and fashion books
three years will keep you angry
angry angry
plenty angry and enthused
right into a state of static
cheers* )
( *Young Einstein cuts up* )
(Get down)
(Gimme an intro)
(Everybody say)
you-g-l-why
you-g-l-why
(Everybody say)
you-g-l-why
you-g-l-why
[ Andy
the Final exam
(Attack)
Why do you only need me when I'm gone
(Attack)
Why are all your collisions always head on
(Death)
(Why do I even)
Why do I even try
Now spin again. Oh goody, now unzip your drawers.
I'm finna clip this chain on your balls!
Raise you upside down for the big batta.
Now we bust
even to survive
Dear please juse wipe away the tears
I'll be better off when I'm gone
In my own private Hell and left all alone
[Verse 2:]
Somany
I'm heavily sedated but I keep on fucking moving
No slowing down I'm tryna reproduce these body movements
Got to concentrate but my mind keep
lobster and shrimp, you could tell by the hat
Gators and flavors, colors like Now and Laters
Split champagne wishes to bitches, trips to Vegas
Jot down
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