Lyrics:
But nevermind that old money, I'm tryna get a new buck
Buy the nubuck, fresh size 12
And ain't nobody help me - we did it by ourselves
Inspiring
choking and my lungs won't provide air
Then I dropped an album, they reacted to it and
Started selling out First Avenue
Now all the bad dreams I have are
Listen, Joyner what's up? It's Kev
Heard the song "Lotto" you just dropped, and I'ma tell you right now, man, I'm not too impressed
I'll tell you
away
Give the world a album every month like issa birthday
No wait issa knife
Imma cut me a slice
Have my cake and eat it too who is that slee that's I
Bitch!
Fuck that bitch like Too $hort
My whole crew here, fuck you thought?
Bumping, smoking that Newport
Ho keep talking bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck that
gotta say thanks
Ya
[Talking]
Uh huh, I really need you
[Chorus x2]
Shout out to Nikki from Jersey by the way, she thinks I'm the sexy man
featuring Big Punisher KRS One
[KRS One] Ha ha. Never fear. KRS!
Verse one: KRS One
I'd rather have a hundred thousand true heads by me
Than
[Mike Jones]
What my motherfuckin name!
Mike Jones...... Who?
Mike Jones.......Who?
Mike Jones...My album "Who Is Mike Jones" coming soon
Yeah!
Where
again
Cause the roll out gettin' mad close
When the album drop I disappear
Find a cave in the Galapagos
One them places out of Dragon Ball
Quick crib
I knew this song by that crew Mobb Deep
So I used it, my brother produced it, new shit
Set me up so I could flow like a cruise ship
And tell this
flav
I’ll be in your city I’ll be on the way
Catch a body nigga andele
Nina on the hip hanging by the waist
Got another album on the way
What I gotta say
muh'fuckin a (okay)
They can't keep him away, he's too resourceful
Gettin that guap with the glock by my torso
The young terror from the crack era
I turn
that got canned
But I'm stickin' it out on this al-bam (Bam?)
I mean album
Was on powder, not talcum
Ask Malcolm in the Middle
Everybody ever give you
'cause her music's too loud
And she just caught up in the zone of a Ludacris album
Now she's home, she opens the door, moves to get out
Soon as the foot
I'm hitting the road, she's hitting the floor
Feeling faint, too late, she triggered her own fall
No finger pointing here just writing on the wall
I'm
it's too late yea
여전히 난 널 생각해
니가 없는 내 삶이란 건 means nothing yea
넌 말없이 번호를 바꿨지
말없이 남자도 바꿨지
그래 알아 내가 나뻤지
그래도 마음은 짓밟혔지
대체 뭐가 우릴 망쳤지
언제나 넌 맘을 감췄지
항상 넌 숨었어 완전히
happens, thank God I had him
Asking why the fuck he ever came
In the first place with them cameras rolling in action
Escaped it, face it, it's too late,
Pac
Or end up in the flames
'cause It's just too hot
Yeah, I heard your album
And Baby boy it was wac
Murder lyrics, deceving spirits sung over
Christ, the penalty is death, genius
And you can tell by my face that I mean this
I'm do or die
repeat chorus
I'm do or die, Christ or crack you must
done by an M I’s guy
If there’s ever been a rap this fly
It had to be done by an M I’s guy
Yes aii
The name Ice Prince Zamani
And tonight I got
Artist: E.S.G. f/ D-Reck, D-Gotti, Noke D
Album: City Under Siege
Song: Thugs in Heaven
(*talking*)
Fuck that shit, I done lost another-another one
keep it tight
Ooh I've been having problems too
Been a dry few months could do with a spoon
Just a spoon
Ooh writing songs for album two
But straight
I
Maybe you'd understand me a little better if you were high
Do you like my DJ I-I-I-IQ?
Make no mistake I'm just as high-igh-igh too
If you say
Signin' autographs
Lil kids run up an hug me
I'm from where they from, I was raised by crackheads an junkies
High school flunky
Too busy out there
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