Lyrics:
the English grammar, slammer,
And I get a D!
Now my feet are doing dances,
HIP HOORAY for second chances!
I'm not late and life is great, it's time
Got Lizzy and missions upon the mind.
Got me busy in position to provide.
Silly that I listen idle by,
While they're talking silly on my line.
(I'm
blacked .. if you know i mean ha ..
A lot of times i feel i am cursed ..
I do get high to chill my burst ..
I do get by .. cuz it won't get worse ..
I did
These niggas know me
To my homies
To the phonies
Play like sony
Y'all are ponies
Need me a rollie
Call me Montana
Like I'm tony
Need a house man, by
some spice (Yummy!)
I want to eat with my black homies some rice, some chicken and some fries yeah
That's the shit I like, that's the shit I like, that's
I know who I am
It's because of you, I found out who I am
Surrounded by shadows in the night
I hear you laugh one last time
Without you here I'm doing
knew my limit
I'm just trying to get by, yeah, yeah
It's been kinda hard for a minute
This job, this business
It'll tear you down, yeah.
You're
wasting all my time with you again
Na Na Na, Na Na Na
We think we're doing fine by the way
Na Na Na, Na Na Na
If you're not first you just fly by
freeze
I'm sick like a sneeze
Michele by my side
Rice and Peas, Mac and Cheese
Leader of the pack
That means I'm the ceiling
Breathing Corona in my flow
don't even know who I'm writing this for
But got a girl in mind though
I fell in love when I saw her for the first time
I think she likes my rhymes though
than Tony Parker
This is family nigga don't ever cross my brother
Like Big Worm, niggas rather cross their mother
Mention names in my family tree
down every single path
Hustle on the daily cause you might make it far
We got down in the dark
Yhh my words you can mark
Had a hole in my chest like Tony
mean I got resentment
I knew it was dead from the start, that don't mean I don't love you
We done wasted time
I done lost my mind
Yeah I'm doing fine
I'm
You see me on the street, well you guess I'm doing fine
Oh but it's fantasy baby, almost all the time
I've got to get away, by myself
Oh the way
she's got me wrapped
Around her little finger
Gets me going just
By throwing me a look
How I got her by my side, I wonder
But whatever she's doing, I'm
to still stay afloat with the same lines
My nig it's game time
My approach more Melo
I am much more subtle
Spit stanzas in a seven
Who the boss now
Young rap
diamonds only time I freeze
You know that we gotta eat doing this shit for my team
Never switching for no cream, duck when you see that beam
Living
a friend
But sometimes it just takes a little time
Yea
All the time try to say what's on my mind
I ain't really here to pick and choose
Feeling like I got
to the Carnegie
But still keep my eye in the scope like I practice photography
The rice in the dope relaxing the harmony
Come fall in love with the dope boy
Like
about
Desolation Row
Yes, I received your letter yesterday
About the time the door knob broke
When you asked how I was doing
Was that some kind of joke?
doing up radios sets I was
Spinning up all them fools
(spinning em spinning em ay)
Times I would get home late
To my mumzie’s crib simbi who are you with?
you claim
My niggaz spit gasoline (x2)
[E-40]
Yo, yo yo
I'm close, I'm doing the most, I flamboast
I coast, take my foot off the brake
Then I
I'm doing all right
Till I close my eyes and then I see your face and it's no surprise
Just like that I'm crawling back to you
Just like you said I
There was a lady
Who loved to tell
Everything going on in her life
To everybody eh
Every time she's happy,
She would tell
Every time she's sad,
She
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