Lyrics:
on a nigga
Pull a pistol, bang on a nigga
Beamer on the Boulevard, everybody know it's me
Bordeaux Polo, smoke a ton of weed
No room for nonsense, you
numerous
Shots with the fo'-fo'
Fagots running to the Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high,
it is? (Yours)
Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Yours
A few bottles on the table, a few waters
It ain't a secret, baby, everybody saw us
Guess
wasn't shit and nobody ever gave fuck
All for a couple bucks, couple thousand of dollars
But I guess you not down and don't live by the motto
But it's
Reporting live from Getty square where we all talk that shit
Zombies paralyzed
Everybody scared inside
Everybody scared to die
But terrified
a niggas balls off
You too girl if ya fuck with me
I'm gettin' head in the lane doin' sixty
About to crash like Teddy Pendergrass
Mama said a hard head
time to let go
Uh, dear who ever the fuck is listening,
Tell me of the pleasures of being a normal citizen
'Cause all these fittins' and Vivians
(Smoke)
Waiting on hallucination, ain't a single fact I trust (No)
Dear family, my sanity go down when my cash go up
Rap too much, how the fuck get
You said fuck me, and I was like, "Cool"
So now what's the problem?
Don't go hiding again
Tired of asking where you been
You left so abruptly
sevens mack holder spray seven at your back soldier
I walk through the club like everybody pussy
Yeah T.I. with me snatching everybody cookies
it
(Just keepin' it real you got
To know that by now)
These bitches for everybody
Anybody can get it
(You know what I'm sayin'
That's just the way this
remember way back when
And everybody say, I remember way back when
With a little bit of gold and a pager
We don't give a fuck
With a little bit of gold
on a nigga dick (Wolf Gang nigga, fuck everybody else)
Sock that bitch out!
Sock that bitch out, don't give a fuck
Get your bitch jumped!
Get your bitch
and nothin' but
the truth, so help yo' black ass?
"You're goddamned right!"
why don't you tell everybody what the fuck you gotta say...
Fuck the police commin'
getting ready, everybody ready
Yeah! For a new day, for a new day
Celebrate and say a-A-A-A-A-A-A-Aye
How everybody gon’ phase me when
I live in the cut?
always feel behind
In my mind, but fuck tryin' and not doin'
Cause not doin' is somethin' a nigga not doin'
I said fuck tryin' and not doin'
Cause not
To by ziomuś załatwiło wszystko
Czaisz kurwa jaki
To jest pieniądz 7 dych na czysto
Pakuje te łachy i biorę tą
Kawalerkę wtedy to te
Wszystkie szmaty by
me from afar
I was made in his image, you call me a god
Everybody in attendance, I'm about to perform
Everybody get offended by the shit I got
witneesed a driveby?
Okay, make sure you have your camcorder ready
to witness the extracurricular activities on blacks by the police,
so you and your
(Smoke)
Waiting on hallucination, ain't a single fact I trust (No)
Dear family, my sanity go down when my cash go up
Rap too much, how the fuck get through
everybody"
Fuck everybody nigga skin Diamond
B-B-Bitch you know we eatin' big finish
Gold chain growin' old as Morgan Freeman
I'm in the club and fucked
Up
from the bottom
Celebrate tonight by raisin' up your fuckin' bottles
Smoke in the air, now everybody take a swallow
Snoop Dogg is that nigga you
left
I'm an outlaw
Am I wrong, I wanna get it goin on
Last to leave, till I see everybodys gone
I'm at the bar you can catch me hands full
haha (hip hop)
Everybody got a lil' story they gotta tell
Niggas ain't heard my shit, hahaha
The life of Bizarre, what?
Hip hop (hip hop), that's
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