Lyrics:
respect it
I try to interject it, I say through the music and the medic
I'm dedicated to my pen and my pistol
My family and my hood I wish you nothing
Dedicated to the great Scott La Rock
RIP, this one for you, my G let's get it
Boogie Down Productions, with Premier
We gettin paid
Y'all write
Okay, let's get it. You know, mumble rapper
Grown man talk, grown man talk
You better talk the talk and walk the walk
Grown man talk, yeah, grown man
Dell, murderess world wind of wit
Get the worse of I break it down bit by bit
Yet, a nerve my graphics cause seizures you slur, and your memory
Yo, Yo
I want to dedicated this song to Philip Arthur Harrison
Word up
cause he was the one who took me from a boy to a man
So as far as I'm
a suede Puma
The steady heavy legendary, all praise is overdue
Same cloth as the chosen few, rap Noble Drew
I guarantee you no more music by the suckers
anything, Just believe in your dreams.
Keep a high-self esteem and you can succeed.
Verse 2
Hey young world.
This is dedicated to the boys and girls.
You
all eat
Dedicated to the mission of getting us all Cheese
We stacking by all means
We standing on all ten
Go to war with any army
Demolishing all teams
Taken II
Alright alright alright alright alright
This is not your usual anger by the way
This feeling I'm feeling is just out of this world
I
the waitress
Then pop Clicquot for all of y'all that tried to play us
Four fifty-five, I drive by doin' a hundred (Hussle, dedicated to all you niggas)
I know that's why it's in my spirit
The things that she's endured would make you think our gods sadistic
Evil cruel and wicked; all the pain she's
my boo
Hitting from the back
She's sucking him up
It's been 3 days
And she's pregnant too
Two months that go by
She's too much for ole guy
I fucking
man cuz the U.S. got dicked down by Nixon
60’s did it big, cuz they made do what it did
I know what it is,
Now imma simple man just gettin’ to his
me with the same triggers
You didn't know the new Benz I just bought you
Could be tracked by satellite, and that's how I caught you
Oh Baby why? In
about a thing
If ya feel real good wave your hands in the air
And lick two shots in the atmosphere!
It's been three weeks since you were looking for your
[Intro: Katie Tropp]
This song is dedicated to all whack rappers!
BITCH!
[Verse 1: Katie Tropp]
You stupid mother fuckers brag about making moves,
impolite
It's been a long time
Since I came around the corner
Saw you smiling and it caught me by surprise
Wished you were all mine
I saw the sign and so I
and Benzes
You know that won't change
Forever Avi leather
Only fucking if she 8 and better
If she ride it like stony the
Only way we stay together
First place
a younger murder is walked
They got shit locked in a fort, a buck fif' if you're tossed
Verbalizin' hard times, findin' ways to recline
Dedicated
Ain't nobody changing us
Now you can not hang wit us
Don't know them niggas they ain't wit us
Ain't from where I'm from not
The same as us
3 Trae Tha
and spittin'
They say education, college education, get
You rich, that's the goal, woah
I'm so dedicated to succeeding and chasin'
My dreams on my own, woah
with you for having lots of patience
Two times for my sista's at the county building
I got some westside love for all you ghetto children
Three times for
I don't wanna hear it
when I'm Down
You Lift my Spirit
Overcoming obstacles
That's what you do
Strong Faith & Will
That's why I'm Proud of you
I'm by
And this is how you're tryin' to live? It's suicidal
We loved Pac and Big both though the two were rivals
You might have to pick coasts in the feud, but I
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