Lyrics:
hands up"
"Come on everybody"
"Throw your hands up"
"Come on everybody, let's all get down"
"Throw your hands up"
"Come on everybody"
"Throw your hands
stop denying
Go talk to Anna Hand,
Go start the multiplyin'
[Chorus]
He's the doom slinger, the dope beat stinger, sucka DJ's they get stopped by
will not concede
Get up get up
And hold your breathe
We gonna aim high
Don't lose your faith
We got blood on our hands
We bout to break
Get up get up
No
more for Memory
Cause when she's here with me it is guaranteed
We'll get fucked up, riled up, and it's too much
My skins nearly bursting, my whole world
is it?
Little hand on 3 and Gods hand on me
3:0Beak, the boys undefeated
I've every bit of soul that your mind needed
Cocky and arrogance is not my
pucker up and kiss the fishbowl
VII is my name
I came to lyrically obliterate
Any competitors coming to get me, they're gonna be slayed
They never do
mind
Lemme see your hands in the air
Say If you don't mind
if you if you don't mind
Lemme see your hands in the air
When we pull up in a Benz
Say bad man
If you're perfect please put your hands up
Oh oh wait no hands up
But when it's my sins trust me your hands up
And any Christian can always have a slip
Think I need me a new gen
The one i got it steady glitchin
Slidin' in that Hemi
Pushin' hard, might blow the engine
BFB part two, that version one
Blew up
Aw, it'd get hung up real bad
In a case of jealousy, love can make you mad
Aw, yeah
Now everybody, everybody's got his own thing
Everybody's got
It’s not my fault! It’s not my fault!
Don’t beat yourself up!
Get up! Fight harder!
Formally, I would introduce myself!
But first, I got
Ain't no competition breathin' hard luck
I handicap your squad up
I'm panty stackin' broads up, your favorite rapper bar struck
Writers collision,
wrong
I then seen some crazy shit then happen in abandoned homes
Waking up and go and get it
Yeah this shit non stop
Niggas fell in love with bluefaces
No
stop denying
Go talk to Anna Hand,
Go start the multiplyin'
[Chorus]
He's the doom slinger, the dope beat stinger, sucka DJ's they get stopped by
, stand up, c'mon put your hands up
Mosh to the tracks before they put us all in handcuffs
Yeah people tweeting "D is a beast"
Clean version I ain't
stay gangsta'd up
We makein papa only suckas claim to touch
By stickin to the script and neva changin up
You know we keep it bangin don't fake
stay gangsta'd up
We makein papa only suckas claim to touch
By stickin to the script and neva changin up
You know we keep it bangin don't fake
around 'cause you nuh simplicity
You just, push up your hand
Because you nuh lazy, yes
Whine around and move your body
From the man dem a see, woman fi
to make it or Break it
Don't get complacent
And don't be afraid of being Berated embrace it and careful Chasing the greatness beware of Vacancy
It's your
to get up on cheese, its just a rap race
One escapes time seems to make
Man worships things over the supreme thing
A stop for lots, should I join
Ugh, yeah
Snoop, Kells, once again
And this is for the non-believers
That seem to think that pimping is easy
Ay yo Uncle Snoop
Let's go get
Ugh, yeah
Snoop, Kells, once again
And this is for the non-believers
That seem to think that pimping is easy
Aye yo Uncle Snoop
Let's go get
say it with your chest then
That's a cue for the crickets, when I got the floor people shut up and listen, huh
Don't see no competition, created a gap
of the
So-called radical man by 2045
Let's get radical
Let's get radical
Watch me now
Schooled in the art of digital games
When the war broke out they called your
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