Lyrics:
Hot damn, you move just like magic
So hip that it's tragic
(Well lookie here, let me break this down)
(I feel good, just like James Brown
Fuck is you saying give me face time
Hook
You know I don’t give no fuck
Hop on this beat like a Q
Swingle on it like a kappa
Catch this nappy head
me and you
No interruptions
Give me head just like a concussion
We can talk have a discussion
Ice yours nails this shit ain't nothing
Slow it down no
Me and my closest road dogz
To my dog named Musolini, Big Syke, Thug Life baby
The return of the mashers, you know how we do it ha ha ha!
S***
Me and my closest road dogz
To my dog named Musolini, Big Syke, Thug Life baby
The return of the mashers, you know how we do it ha ha ha!
Shit
LIGHTERS
LIKE HEY... AND IF THEY TRY TO PUT IT OUT
IT'S JUST GONE BURN BRIGHTER & BRIGHTER
SO ALL MY LADIES DON'T YOU LET NOBODY TAKE AWAY YOUR SHINE
to sleep
So, lay down bitch
Gimme all that you dreamed for
Gimme fancy cars, gimme bling, bling, bling
Boi it don't mean a thing, boi, for
Me that ain't gon'
on the remix (remix)
Toot that thang up, mami, make it roll
Once you pop, pop lock it for me, girl, get low
If yo' mama gave it to you, baby girl let it
on the remix (remix)
Toot that thang up, mami, make it roll
Once you pop, pop lock it for me, girl, get low
If yo' mama gave it to you, baby girl let it
Ya don't know who I am
Who you
Let me introduce myself
I'm King Nino
Nino Brizzy Brown
New York
Manhattan
Lower East Side
Killer Hill
Rutgers
to lay it down
Hide in me,confide in me
Don't you think it's time to be
Everything we tried to be
You and me should lay it down
Speak to me, be
a world so tough
Even if you grew up hard
Even if it was rough
And Grandma's not always gonna be by your side
To be cheering you and helping you and lifting
straight up from me
It's always get your weight up not your hate up from me
They came to me for finessin' baby
By they time they get to you, it's just
out
You gon' be wishing that you been gave me your number
By the time I finish rumbling with you
Wop, Wop get loose, let's take this shit
James in they veins man!
The way I feel ooh girl I know it's bout to be
Me all over you and damn girl you all over me
Baby, let me know if you
I like the passion you bring
Shorty check it out
You got me on a high
The way you like your lips
Caught me by surprise
Not afraid to speak ya mind
slidin'
Down these city streets
I got a ghetto pass, everybody know me
So lay your seat back, baby girl
Roll up a tree
Turn the music up, you're rollin'
seen a winner
Let me show you one
Yea
Fear of a black planet
They say that man only hates when he don't understand it
We'll never back down
Repping for
I try to tell you
You turn the whole thing brown
And every time I try to tell you
You turn the whole thing brown
So don't let it, don't let it
Don't
And called him Jim
You have already met her. She is Della
Della finished her crying and cleaned the marks of it from her face
She stood by the window
somethin for the New Jerusalem
Let people know you aint forget where you came from, where you came from
Every time I keep pullin out, y'all keep pullin me
Let me put one in your bro, so your nigga can't go to sleep
So, lay down bitch, gimme all that you dreamed for
Gimme fancy cars, gimme
Let me put one in your bro, so your nigga can't go to sleep
So, lay down bitch, gimme all that you dreamed for
Gimme fancy cars, gimme
matter to you, you my little sunshine so let's ride
Why you love me better when it's cold outside
You just wanna lay up in the crib all day
You ain't got
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