Lyrics:
Coolin' off the green like I'm par 3 golfin'
Nigga talking smack bitch that's water off my back
Got that water on bag now they don't know how act
In her
marshawn , but they still want that lynch over my shoulders. It's cool
I still run it.
Look at, look at, look at all they faces impaled by the hatred
But I
I love you
I-I-I, I-I-I I love you
I love-I love-I love, I love you
I-I-I-I-I-I, I love you
I-I-I-I-I-i love, I-I love you
I love, I-I-I, I
READY
TO BLAST OFF AS SOON AS IT TURNS GREEN
WHY O WHY IS IT SITTIN SO I HIGH
I GLIDE BY RIDIN HIGH FLOATIN
PRO COMP LIFT ON THE 22 INCH RIM
CHECK IT YOU
I had dream me Max & momma were out on the beach
Somewhere in Puerto Plata peeling platano leaves
Immigrant blood that braved through the seas
Grew
Tossing a your bitch you slip we hit now we tossing a clips
Bossing and shit next thing I'm bubling and cavi
cause if the cold world air maxs
All the dubs
Intro/Chorus: samples of Big Daddy Kane
"I'm different, so don't compare me to another" (3X)
"If they can't hang, word to the mother"
Verse One: Ed
of you by three laps
And i'm bout' to elapse
Go head take deep naps
Im on team no sleep facts
Im on a grind no relapse
Im on a grind no relapse
Hey hey
I'm glad that I was born
Surmissed by a telephone
Why get, get the camera off my face
S.N. for security name
I lie down here
So keep me up three
cars
The are-are-Rock Boy, rock your ice and rock your toy
It's the Birdman, daddy, no time na' pause
If why'kno it's gon' rain, let it rock ya fall
The Little Daddy Shane
[Little Daddy Shane]
The mic is all mine
MC's crawl by when they see this tall guy
Six foot three huh, nobody's small fry
hummer
Still off that St. Bernard exit down by the lake
Still pullin' up at Russell's just to hand out free eighth's
Still whippin' a big body, ain't
max
Come through
Like the whistle on the beat
Sneaky real smooth pulling up With mo than three
Chopping shit up keep a stick Like tree
Got these rhymes
Marley spliff back'll make ya (Get up)
Big 6 on 20 inch make ya (Get up)
(Come on)
[Verse 1]
Jam session in the park
Smith-N-Wessun start
Charge
chains on (okay)
Three diamond bracelets, don't get flamed on (baow)
Cribs is outrageous, real different phases (yeah)
Whips like look like spaceships
song came on she threw it back like a pager
Me and Johnny go back like Big Boi and 3 Stacks
Remember Saved By The Bell I'm pulling broads like Zach
95
How you cruising in the winter with your summer toy. All season
So call up all them girls ......with em big tins ...
We about to shut tins down oh
the monster's dead
Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil
With this state of mind, big moves, Max Keeble
I'm on my grind feeble, my music is
ain't sweet
Nigga get caught to floss, keep shit to ask newt
Sure you can charge him but the bill is you
See, ballers like you gotta pay to play
Y'all big
re-calibration
Call that the big pay back, it's debt consolidation
The credit fell, what the hell, too much béchamel
Well, F-M-L, they desecrated the decibel
Then ill react war air max and black fours
Been in every after hour in harlem I'm that raw
Always break a crap table when ever I catch four nellz
Big
met a chick with big lips and I wanted to stay
But most of the pretty women in here are missing their hearts
They be lookin' for world peace by they
in yo faces on a daily basis
I done wrecked T-town and club Oasis
I got three Jags in my parking spaces
'95 Air Max with blue laces
you can call me
Who are you to say who does and doesn’t belong
Shouldn’t you be Asking women to name 3 songs
By the band that’s on the tee shirt they’re wearing
Poor
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