Lyrics:
Trying to edit less, no need to proofread
My life loosely based on doodles strewn on loose leaf
If you truly knew me you’d know my childhood runs
play-boy
Straight up, then the bitch you got playin' shotgun
Like, I used to serve that bitch, c'mon
Really really good, I mean and you gotta shirt and tie
Baby can you hear my voice on the radio
Can you turn up the volume to your stereo
Can you send me a sign to let me know you're listening
Cause I'd
little romance
If you felt it too I'll never know
Cruising with our friends down Riverside Drive
Best music ever cranked up on the radio
Don't drive too
bustin' slugs
We sure to stay in touch and clean your mess up
And if you from the West Coast, my n*gga westside
[Verse 3: Nas]
Game got at me about
Lemme hear you say "Hey Ms. Carter" (Hey, Ms. Carter!)
Say, "Hey, Ms. Carter!" (Hey, Ms. Carter!)
Give me some!
See me up in the club with
Lemme hear you say "Hey Ms. Carter" (Hey, Ms. Carter!)
Say, "Hey, Ms. Carter!" (Hey, Ms. Carter!)
Give me some!
See me up in the club with
You say the wrong thing, they'll lock your ass up quick
The FCC says "Profanity - No Airplay"?
They can suck my dick while I take a shit all day
bitch, that's how it goes
I give you no time to run
Run up on you point blank then I fire the gun
Little homie don't think
When it gotta get it done
I put
Give thanks every day that wi live
Give thanks every day yuh wake up and see the sunshine
Every day yuh wake up and see the sunrise
Give thanks every
Give thanks every day that wi live
Give thanks every day yuh wake up and see the sunshine
Every day yuh wake up and see the sunrise
Give thanks every
wanna go (go, go, go go)
I really don't know (I don't)
I don't give myself enough credit (-edit)
Messages is embedded (-edded)
Don't really know where Im
after bitch
You was out ridin dick while I did it too
Can't give you a ticket for being you
That shit was too toxic but favorable
Never played by
heavy hitter on the mainstream
You want to look trendy in the Bentley
Be a star band, never act friendly
You want to have big fame
Let me explain what
but you don't know what to say
When I walk up to you, babe, you seem so shy (hmm, shy)
What's the problem, baby? Never had a girl like I?
I can see
but you don't know what to say
When I walk up to you, babe, you seem so shy (hmm, shy)
What's the problem, baby? Never had a girl like I?
I can see
choice
Told me, send me that location, cause I'm on my way, baby
Major Lazer was on the radio on the way to pick you up
And I needed someone to lean on,
You say the wrong thing, they'll lock your ass up quick
The FCC says "Profanity - No Airplay"?
They can suck my dick while I take a shit all day
and distinct
But never distinguished
Acting pretentious
Might get you extinguished
Out like a light
Take over the night
No end in sight
So keep up the fight
to Milledgeville.
N**** this real, how can you kill another,
When it's your brother? Still Standing.
I never thought about, talked about what I did.
Just
into that
Who's the illest on a track? Rewind it now and listen back
Wanna know who the best is? I give you forty-four guesses
It doesn't matter
Slim Shady (I'm back)
I'm back (I'm back) (Slim Shady) I'm back
I murder a rhyme one word at a time
You never heard of a mind as perverted as mine
So you wanna be a rap superstar
And live large, a big house five cars the rent charged
Comin' up in the world don't trust nobody
Gotta look over your
I promise you, I promise you, if you quit, it's gonna be a problem
I can never give up, what? Don't count me out, better count them bucks
I don't
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