Lyrics:
undressin' to test me and uh
Shut me down if ya want, and miss the chance to do it live
When I stroll by, I see that look in yo' eye
You wants a nigga,
where the party's at
It's uptown in the Boogie Down so don't sleep
On that Non Fiction hit by Black Sheep
Dres --
Be the be -be , L-L-L, L-A-see-K
S-H,
I'm really not all that sure
Bout when things is finna mature
So let me find me a nigga with a grip
And hit his ass quick with one of them whoops
on the back
I'm like the gun at the race, son you only get one shot
My album is the finish line, here's where your run stops
'bout to go fishin with a clip
God will control that
Every time we slip and we fall
Gotta get back up and fight on
We are not defined by our past
The future look bright
I see
her eyes
I'm asking the Lord the same ole questions why you had to die
(Spoken by the Pimp)
...and that's that Dirty Love we got for all them lost
Shouldn't have had her curtains open, so that's her fate
Leavin out her house, grabbed the bitch by her mouth
Drug her back in, slammed her down on the couch
they were both naked
They ran to get leaves to cover up their privates
God came back, so the both of them hid
God found them and they were questioned
wicked, I didn't check the rhyme
'Cause Q-Tip couldn't kick it
And that punk Redman, I hit you with the back son
Talk is cheap, it's time time for some
infamous
My naked eyes are like my memory chips
Everything digested comes up when I spit
I say so be it without a whistle, call it how I see it (Yeah)
I'm jus' tryna get by quick
I'm tryna drop my shit
I just wanna know when I'm gon' get my hit
Patience ain't enough I get it
I hope y'all respect my
Kirby
My album got nothing but hits wait
(Nothing but hits)
This the home run derby
I'm swinging to hit out the fence
(Swinging to hit out the fence)
I'm
out in the Aspens without smashing that's just foreplay
Hit the connect hands-free by saying, "Jorge!"
It's Black Excellence nigga you can't get next
They always wanna give tebby eyes
Running the track it already slide
Say
We never sweet we attack ya
She never running from back shots
Pandemic screaming
the album I need a key
I live the life you see can't wait till I'm overseas
Eyes low I been lit for a week Cali I'm chasing the cheese
Woods rolled up looking
naked
They don't favors for free
Be sure to keep yo receipts
I hit one knee thank G.O.D
Get in that gushy then fall asleep
Then I wake up thinkin' bout
Pray to me
Lighter flick (Yeah)
Hits pipe
Laughs (Yeah)
Nah, that shit corny (Yeah)
If you've seen what I've seen you would close your eyes (Yeah)
She done came in my life and tried to destroy it
Every time I lay eyes on ma' I just wanna fuck her
To put my lil' baby in her she had an abortion
build, fake prophecies it seems
Held back by some chains, but they really only strings
A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why
my last album title song
but I understand it takes a year for niggaz to catch on
(hit em in the head dog) So let's get it on! yea
[Notorious
a Reese’s
Seem like the second I get some shine
Niggas quit they fuckin’ job so
They can hate full time
So, gimme the gat, I hit em wit that
Cock back, blat
action
Three hours straight of butt-naked passion
I dropped the rubber on the floor, hit the door
Jumped in the 6-4, I'm out it, ho
Up to no good as we
back
Her knuckles drag down to the ground when she walk
Spit comes out that bitch mouth when she talk
Naked on a mountain top, tootin' on a flizoot
back
Her knuckles drag down to the ground when she walk
Spit comes out that bitch mouth when she talk
Naked on a mountain top, tootin' on a flizoot
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