Lyrics:
gon' jump like pop rocks
Drive by in the drop top
Boy gon' get his top popped
Pistol make a nigga pop lock
Boy gon' jump like pop rocks
Drive by in
I've been heading to the top (bitch get out my way)
And the grind don't stop, it goes day by day
Beat him up, spin his top til the block dizzy
Draco it
They tried to hate me hit they dome top
Tried to stop me but I won't stop
By any means through all them roadblocks
They tried to get me but I won't
resurrezioni mi hai dato.
"Madre mia quali cento vite che all'inferno io voglio andar"
"Cento vite dato ti ho, all'inferno no, non si può"
I suoi fantasmi
same back gate break niggas
If you want official nigga I advise you stay on top
Yeah
Yuh
Law sneakin' in through the back gate
(Back gate)
Trap
undertaker, this is smack down
I'm a new king, it's a black crown
Aye, back, run it yuh
Clip, bang, gun it yuh
To the, Top, Summit yuh
They do not want it Yuh
to do
No dey look back
Tori k'owo le kpe
T'owo ba de o
Jaye ni Jamaica
Los Angeles
Ma lo Paris
Ma ya Photos
Ati maley
My mama mi O
Only your prayer
Gat me
alright, if you stay the night
But you gotta be outta here by mañana
I gotta get back to the bags and the commas
Not looking for nothing I'm just being
[ti: Yeez]
[ar: Lou King]
[al: Limits]
[length: 02:10.064]
Who’s Lou King
(Chorus)
Bring it Back to the city Know that they Messing with me
I don’t
of the top (workin'?)
They told him to stop but he's not (can't?)
I'm still sellin' dope by the spot
Ralo gon' deal it
Fuck with my boy and I'll catch me
a needle pulling thread
La a note to follow So
Ti a drink with jam and bread
That will bring us back to Do
Do-Re-Mi-Fa-So-La-Ti-Do So-Do
Now children
4 hos in d drop top
4, 0, ti di fuck up
Wire load nidi bus stop
Why ya padi de stuck up
Sho ti high ni kin lock up
Wo bi bai mi Na doctor
O ni kin
If Young Metro don't trust you I'mma shoot you
Last night took an L, but tonight I bounce back
Wake up every morning, by the night, I count
won by
The Manchester City Centurions
18 wins back to back
Manchester City attack attack-tack
Tip top City the number one team
Rising to the top like
of the world
Like I'm on top of the world
Now it's my turn to decide
If I live or I die
Is it money is it pride
Is now really my time
And we're just devils by
Everyday Wonna fans spoil
Chaley we be hot
Rockbuns Wey dey top by chart
Waguan we know not patois like that
We high dread but we no be Rasta like that
All
[T.I.]
Yo, uh. [Repeat: x12]
A come on, T.I.
[Neptunes]
Come on. [Repeat: x2]
I said come on, come on, come on, come on.
[T.I.]
A hour
never got back
An inaudible ambiance
Everything gets quiet
When the streets clap
I heard that brother rap
Another pap
Black on black
Yo kid yo pops
Yeah ma, your dude is back, made back roof is back
Tell the whole world the truth is back
You ain't got to argue about who could rap
Cause
Yeah ma, your dude is back, made back roof is back
Tell the whole world the truth is back
You ain't got to argue about who could rap
Cause
Dodge her call like (brr)
Steady on top (steady on top)
Better believe
They keep praying on my fall, y'all better believe
I'ma die on top (die
a bottle and it goes around
I'm leaving drunk by 4 a.m.
And watch me jump in the golden Benz
Top down with the pokey rims
Now I'm swerving, so you know I'm
You're all I need to get by
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Let the dog roam, he found his way back
Loyal to the soil, I never change that
We go way back, I can take
on my two
Feet planted on solid ground
Mobb Deep fell off
The bottom and we landed on top how
We turn the world upside down p fell off
His bullshit back
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