Lyrics:
Becky please
I didn't hear from you
You went out there and took the risk
Get the money any way
They hustle with muscle, you scheming won le farawe
Grab
defensive and yell leave me alone
These are my quarters stupid, go get your own
Dude walked away with this look in his eyes like,
Yo man.. I wonder what's
on too long,
So they leave and giggle,
I need a bidet.
But you know there was a night
That I did get off the truck,
When the Old Man was passed out drunk.
Pull out a razor, watch your rhyme book rip
It's Ant Live, liver and deliveries get liver
With G. Rap, and we're the sole survivors
MC's want
SHIT
Wanna snort lines, and bang slit
Oh
How crass of me
Go ahead and cancel me
Or get yacked out and dance with me
You think you know me
Baby, go ahead
here and take your shit off
Get on this train and don't you stop don't get off
Of this, until
You fucking cum hard for me
You call out to your God
featuring The Reepz
Intro:
[Sound Of Radio in the background]
[Sound Of Woman and Tray Lee in the background]
[Phone
town from Virginia
Five foot two, so she got a lil temper
What you tryna do? Said I'm tryna get in ya
First time I put it in, she let out a lil whimper
and yell leave me alone
These are my quarters stupid, go get your own
Dude walked away with this look in his eyes like,
Yo man.. I wonder what's wrong with
We slang kilos, eighths to them shorties, bring G loads
Of paper to the hood, we got you, cop three of those
And get your hustle right (yeah),
electric feedback
Twist your kneecaps back
Automated robot flex skills like an Autobot
Transform, get warm, get strong, turn long
Activate break shake
Time to get some new clothes
So I can shoot a vid in my old shit
New flows
Got em on the way
I'm just clearing out my head
As I'm stacking up my pape
diggin' got a stocked crew
cskin' for some love ain't no way man that I asked you
Shady motherfuckers get cut
Can't make the edit
Specially when they leave
Terminator X and
scheme and get choked out like Radio Raheem
My team'll put you to sleep and let you dream
I'm not down with the East West coast
let it last forever
And I remember the songs on the radio
As we turned out the light
I said is this what I should feel like
Maybe tonight could we
the **** I've been hearing, babe
I, I thought you were that ride or die, you would never leave my side
I really made you out to be the woman that I will be
screechin while the eyes tweekin
Black lines - Mark a lot
Got the mushrooms from the cow feces
Flower speaking no out season
Put the brown penis by the mouth
get online
A creation myth or a .45
You're gonna to need one or the other to survive
Where only the armed or the funny make it out alive
Mara
Does yours
Can we leave out the pretense?
I can tell when you’re hurt, you try to edit it out
But it’s never a burden
And you don’t have to carry it
out for Starky
My mouth may drizzle like BizMarkie
I get it in like any car key
My stroke is on, I'm never rusty
Uh-uh, but if you wanna play, this
Prolly why promoters felt like we didn't deserve to get paid
We were loved by some hated by many
Years pass growing up now, we just met Benny
Fan base
the others
First in last out 1% at a time
Don't practice 'til you get it right
Practice 'til you
CAN'T GET IT WRONG
Number three determination
Something's
talk, so keep at ease
By any means, we get our product, pussy and paper
With tragic ends, at the finish of every caper
Don't blame us homie, cause it's
a bitch
Come in by self and leave out wit'cha chick
Beanie Sigel got my back if we run into a snitch
And Kels got his back if he ever need a hit
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