Lyrics:
Kill'em with flows
One by one or I kill'em in bulk
Simz is the only one on her job
It's bait everyone I London knows (um)
But still they don't wanna
know I got ya back
(Act like it man)
I don't wanna see you get played by no hood rat
What? Dawg she ain't no hood rat!
Watch how you talk about her
or home up in me come get me
I'm for this shitty dizzy spinning lawless constant progress whose with me
Fabolous thunder bird word nerd unda that tom pill
only fooled by the baby face
I'm not diggin' yo man I'm just thuggin' for Benjamins
So stop the hatin' increase the radio cake
I'm not familiar with you
The problem with me is I'm the heart of the streets
Niggaz callin' for peace, they can't even call the police
If I ain't better than you I'm harder to beat
beat is gonna do on the radio
Damn, I thought you knew me, by way you're talking to me
You get any closer to me, then I might just have to let it go
I just want to know the
True versions of things, events, stories, news
You are in for a surprise
You think I'm up for it
You're in for the bet
Do you
Radio, TV, and even the press
That was the meanin of V-A-P-O-R-S
The meanin' of this word without no doubt
Means nobody wanna be down when you
the mission's impossible, then I'm Tom Cruisin' em'
When you see me, just bow like a Muslim
Cause I'm attracted by millions, mausoleum
You feeding off me?
Watch
flounce boots with Velcro flunkies
How cute, how to shoot more records
Off the record, I took the needle off your record
You spit that feeble plea tell
Jermaine is the best
The industry fucked you, I'm just paying 'em back
What's the matter with slayin' jackers? That's all I've been doin'
Besides talkin'
testing my gangsta
Get his fuckin feelings hurt
Eyes 45 on the fish desert green
Sippin hen smokin and coughin on the scene
You say you wanna fight I know
superhead, deep throat that super dick
Then come back with big bread, see you?s a trooper kid
T-Pain must be psychic he saying what I think
I'm by the bar now
soul she gone still play me
Niggaz wanna get my sack but i ain't tom Brady
Come around here with that pack its getting confiscated
Nigga need some ice
back on track
Get the skates off the rack
Cause the best roller king is
The new ladies mack
The '91 Sheep will supply the two
The Plug One will be fine
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Figuero Jones X ErikiBeatz
Verse1
Figuero Jones
I'm dealing with the nights I can't sleep
baby is you on for a real one
baby can you call
the while hidin’ my pride
I’ll be damned If I can’t
Hook:
You’re all that I need yeah
You’re all that I see
Now I wanna be the best version of me
Now I
beat is gonna do on the radio
Damn, I thought you knew me, by way you're talking to me
You get any closer to me, then I might just have to let it go
a broken gun
Got you doing more dances than Puffy's son
All you groupies that wanna get took
You gotta be 12 years old with a coloring book
And anybody
through any barrier, to change a point of view.
Oh I'd break down the walls of hell to be back there with you
so i'm coming home and I hope my aim is
boy I got so many ways
Ways to get paid
Twenty four hours
Money to be made
I started off with nothing
Now I'm platinum black mase
Back then ?? women
Now
minor
I just keep learning
He wants to be like deep green
He's just a cheap version
Don't worry bout
The get back nigga
Cause I don't forget shit
Don't
We'll tell you what to think
By the way
Jim Jones got some Flavor Aid to drink
Shhh! Don't speak!
No opinion is safe
In the Land of the Free
And the Home
wanna get well, tell him what you want
Just call him up and tell him what you want.
From brother D. Wayne
With a hypo full of love
An a hypo full
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