Lyrics:
the rearview
you can never fly by homie, I will see you
mach 5, change terrains if need be
thou, shall never floor past
have a ready ID,
before you act
broads act silly, couldn't jack my steez
Quit slippin' on your pimpin' ma, ya boy chose me
And now we got 'em "hey lil mama, can you give me a sec
I got
the fool
Cos I know It could be you
I know It Could be you
I don’t want nobody new
So I try to play it cool
But I still act the fool
Cos I know
with his eye open, keep his metal smokin'
Young wasted minds, fiendin' on dimes, cokin'
Forgot kids quick to break rules, and known to make fools
Out
a damn
What a fool you've become
Always coming undone
I don't know what I want
And I act like I give a fuck
You'll never fool me again
I'm as bitter
breakfast and some Joe in hand
Or hit the stu' to go ham over some dope jams
Systematic overload, stand-stand-stand-by-stand
Time to cut to act, I'm back,
"ra-ta-ta"
An average night for a couple of no goods, up in college but yet we still act like we're so hood
Never makin' it to church, man we're drinkin' til
underwear
Now tickle that cat, tickle that cat
Now tickle that cat, tickle that cat
Oh she act a fool on the dick
Fool on the dick she act a fool
flat
Copper bullet a fly thru yuh New Yankee hat
Nyam bullet like carrot yuh
Madda fuckin Parrot
Mi a talk like dem all dead pon di spot
And him nyam by
up
You've never cared anyway
Let me lose my mind in peace
Let me lose my mind in peace
I don't get why you all of a sudden
Need to act like you care
911 is a joke
20 years we got here by actin like common folk
Touring the world like a rolling stone
Then the nineties came
Welcomed y'all
your thighs
Now won'tcha tune it up and wobble wit it
Act a fool and wobble wit it
Won'tcha make it hustle, ooh baby don't pull a muscle
Gotcha workin
we could jump 'em and check em, by sprayin' techs at these fools
Make it to trial, you don't win, indirectly you lose
You bad, makin' that move, your
I'm here again alone in bed
Thinking' bout what I could do
I'll stay inside
Unlike the rest
Who seem to act like fools
Yeah the fools that lost their
exhausted they can't stop the circus of fools
Delight
Passion
Sanity is gone
We are the remnants of your acts
Hatred
Delusion
Conjuring
Our hearts to bitter
suffer another torture? Why flail your tongue like a fool?
Dreams trampled by the mundane of the passing days.
Another ideal created by a crazy mind.
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
gentleman grew up and turned rude
Looking at them steady hating they mad that my flows crude
Grew up to screw up by ludacris on repeat after school
I had some
You outta tune
God in every scene
Bible on my dresser
Making time by any means
Don't act a fool
They prolly smoking weed
Them you calling friends
But
the slammer
Sippin' out the baby bottle
Smokin' out in my impala
Dollars, dollars by the thousand
Can't get paid by no hour
Dollars, dollars by the thousand
All My Niggaz With The Shitz Better Play It Cool
If A Nigga Make A Move We Gone Make The News
Get It Poppin In This Bitch I'ma Act A
Fool
Whole Gang
twenty miles apart
Doc is like bad weather reports by Al Rourke
If you're not from the tri-boro, story settled
I pack gaudy metal for those who act fool
of gangs, living by and dying by the sword
Block parties, fools stamp debit cards
Your hood ain't no different from ours
We share the same dreams, same money
the act
And hot became lukewarm
You can tell everybody
That we're just fooling around
But baby don't fool yourself
I know what's going down
If you
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