Lyrics:
here? She said, for the job
For the job and I've been so lonely here, so lonely
There's no one I can talk to, you know I don't even know your brother
at what you own
Said we're free to live and love again
Tell your mum, or your sister, brother
Friend
This can be solved, just find it in your soul
Come get
Can I ask for this one favor my brother
Can I ask for this one favor my brother
You know we always looked out for each
Other
I'm just gone ask for
line."
Then the section foreman said, "Hey! Hammer-swinger!
I see you your own hammer boy but, what all can them muscles do?" and he said,
"I can hoist
she wasn't playing her part, I told my brother it's up when I see him, he pussy its lines, you just don't cross
I got snake so bad, I couldn't get mad,
don't know me
I stay by my lonely
I know you missing the old me
Pour up a four, might OD
Slitting yo neck (So you can't breathe)
Tough on the net (You
hunnit I'm yo brother I can't eat wit you
Forget yo gun I brought my pipe so bro that heat wit you
We can't keep killing all these kings they in that deep
another emcee
Who can give them that heat
And keep the record so clean, no
FuhReal?
You don't know Fiya like I know fire put in that booth
Bro is the truth
ten degrees
Ice don't get soft
Cause I'm hard as they come
I come correct
You can't handle the vandal hit eject
If not you better get
Out my face sucka
'Cause when the teeth stop showin' and the stomach start growlin'
Then the heat start flowin'
If you from the hood I know you feel me ([Jay-Z:] Keep
in the tendo he Manu Ginobili
I handle him properly you handle him sloppy
No wonder you fumble can't survive in that jungle
I done seen it all niggas
this shit is a wreck
Broken promises wont cover da debt
Ball out in Queens was labeled a met
U only get judge by da standards u set
Silent in person but
was never ready for this heat
I'm in Jenna Ortegas dm's and that shit gettin' rizzy
If you want this smoke you can get it no kizzy
They say make bigger
ducking these maladies' logical
Fallacies got a brother
Feeling' like it's dodgeball
Okay let's jump right in, you can sit
Your Jesus loving ass down again
Give it up... we gon' show, you how we party
[timbaland (whispering)] up jumps da boogie (repeat 3x)
(repeat all 4x)
Verse one: magoo
I fiend
gave my brother
And we can use it for just us four
What you talking 'bout four, you forgot how to count
Ohh I get it, you wanna bring your boyfriend
you facin' it's complicated
You don't know if you can take it
And handle these situations
Just know that you special
And you got a purpose in life
probably got too much pride to say
Can't count my blessings on one hand, more than a handful
And God ain't send nothin my way I couldn't handle
[Hook]
If I
and uh
And it's hard to handle keep your distance
Resist and the posse gets the pleasure of this dance
The cool breeze that you welcome in the heat
You
and uh
And it's hard to handle keep your distance
Resist and the posse gets the pleasure of this dance
The cool breeze that you welcome in the heat
You
you gotta own it
I'm whoopin' these niggas, I feel like they owner
Can't do no more favors, I feel like they owe me
Just come by yourself, I do not
kill my vibe
All alone
I would rather
Be without ya
By myself
Cause I can handle
You were right
I was selfish
I be looking out for me
Don't you forget it
and I'm wanting mo
The teller know me by my name I ain't fronting hoe
My numbers goin' up no nobody harder
I'm ending my night in somebody's daughter
You
boy, oh boy
Me and yo' baby brother we keeps the rhythm
You'll always be our lil' nigga, and I know yo' mama miss ya
Picture the day when I get my
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