Lyrics:
been that long since I dropped songs
But I can't just stop
Three albums in a year I know that's crazy
But I'll rise to the top
Just give me some time
You got plans and finesse, you dress sick too
I'ma holla at you everytime ya pass by
And if I don't get you now this ain't the last try
You play hard
big pockets big buckets
To the money in a rush
I was sleeping in the dust
I ain't wanna do the things I did mama ain't raise no thug
But the thugs show
Green was the big thing
It was taken over by me
Reflecting on the fact
That your form tutor makes better raps
Ending off the fixture
This project was
They say give it up if I don't make it out by 30
Wrist and neck dancin gettin sturdy
Black and white diamonds on this McFlurry
I been eating big lately
picnics
Big cars, big jewels, big dicks
Rush doors
Or gotta hop the fence
Blow this door
Gotta blow my rent
Gotta show my ass, then go repent
Gotta
a great big world and it's all for you. Down by the pasture or stream of blue
I have dreams for my baby. Dreams for my baby
You'll feel the joy of wind rush
This song was first released on the stonehaven sunrise
album. it is the only album it has been released on.
(cassandra delaney sings this song)
Many
I get my bag on a lonely Ni**a
And I ain't really need nobody else
Waking up early morning just to get My daily Bread
10 Toes down
It's crunch time
Ayo, Storm
Time's up
Time's up
You lack the minerals and vitamins, irons and the niacin
Fuck who that I offend, rappers sit back I'm 'bout
Ayo, Storm
Time's up
Time's up
You lack the minerals and vitamins, irons and the niacin
Fuck who that I offend, rappers sit back I'm 'bout
about somethin' I said in 2012
Took you six years and a surprise album just to come with a diss
Homie we get it, we know that you're the greatest rapper
[Too $hort]
Album number 12
Short Dogg still in the house
I ain't going back into retirement
Life is
Anything is possible try hard
It ain't
and lock it
I tried to store memories up in a locket
But that ship has sailed we got no time to dock it
I buzz by in a lightyear, all these loud tones
But I
how time fly
When you have some
Light on the face 'cause the focus is the fickle
State of usin', I'ma use it to the rule and not the trickle
on the inside
Who cares?
It's about money, status and looks
Not living life by an outdated book
Stuck in this cycle, I hate it so much
Pretending I'm good, makes
time to shoot up some houses girl
It's all about Webbie 2007 I'm out
And I'm too little to hit and I'm too big to forget
And I'm too slippery
in the cockpit
Of a starship the size of the Hale-Bopp comet
With mercury ion rockets
And a big ass "Canibus comin soon" poster on the side
Big ass platinum of my album
Hanging in my crib
Marble floors, designer shoes
This just the way I live
My next door neighbor he a plug
So he
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down,
fabulous, know what I'm saying?
let's kick that shit!
[Mystikal]
[Verse 2]
it's like a big rush with no time
niggas be like "whyyyyy"
I rush with hand to cash in hand
I send the track and then I lay it
I hit my man up DB
Need the cover had him paint it
And dropped the album
Round
low big things popping
Tip on the glock from a crip up in Compton shooting at the cops
Fuck one time I gave her to the block
I fucked 1 time we boys
screw and common knew
We had bitches by the dozens "huh" we fuckin' cousins
You can throw ya middle finger if ya feel me loc
A nigga just got paid
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