Lyrics:
the banister
Shoot him on camera then kill his manager
Then hang a banner up
That reads you can't proceed
Without bein' conceived
By one album of the 90's
want me with my hands up
Oh, shooter
I think they want me to surrender
But no, I can't do it
But no, I can't do it (get 'em)
So many doubt
'm about to sign you up
We can get right, before the night is up
We can get right, right
We can get right, right
(We can get right)
I'm about to fill
phenomenal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes
Excellence is
happy them days are behind us
I ride by different spots, I get flashbacks
I can't get on your level, I'm past that
Watch me run that shit up, I can
time you were slick and your grill was cold
And now funny how the shit gets old
You can run you can run but it will catch up
Like now see me I'll show
forty eight hours and twenty five dollars in change
We'll get a double dip down
At the Tasty Freeze
Listen to the gossip
Laugh till we can't breath
clean up my sins
Freeway got it in like 10 in the mornin'
And I can get it to ya like 10 while you yawnin' mang...
Still deliver the order mang!
lil' boy, that day, He saved 'em
Okay, slime rock you to sleep, then I put a snake in your cradle
I come get you 'fore you clap me, Shiesty put shit in
a trip and visit the (West Coast)
Check game, I'mma show you how to bang
Uncle Snoopy is it true you from that 20 gang?
All the time neph', I gotta let my
like Beyonce
I done forgot about fiance, blowin' smoke up in the air
Table dances by my chair
Get something now
I'm hot from New Orleans
Weezy F
'm mothafuckin' gone
Ain't no signs that I'm stowin',
Though I'm knowin' that I'm wrong, bring it on
Out to get it, I need cash by the stacks
Need a new pair
niggas get tried, survivable, nobody liable,
I got caught by 5-0, grandmama came to court wit her bible,
But when the judge hit the gavel, too far from
scrilify any means, fuckin up any sceams
Or any plots that you got, you best had get rocks
We gets knots, 40 aint tha lots fuck a mule
My lil nigga hit tha
Impala
Lil' Lo-Rider
I want the twenty inch rims
That old school whip
Two yellow dice on my rearview
Subs in the trunk I can't hear you
I'm in my
Can't have you if I wanted to
Can't let you get away from me
Can have you if I wanted to
Can't let you go, no
Can't have you if I wanted
I can say his name 'cause he ain't dead (Wooski)
How you let a nigga vouch for you who just got out the feds?
Sneaking pics by Von mural like lil
She can't help it, the girl can't help it
She can't help it, the girl can't help it
If she walks by and the men folks get engrossed
She can
take it there
Come on take it there
I'm from the side of town
Where shots get sprayed around
Where the expectancy rate be twenty-eight around
the darkness anymore
(Hello darkness, my old friend)
Here I am, alone again
Can't get out of this hole I'm in
It's like the walls are closin' in
You can
you can ride to this motherfucker
Bounce to this motherfucker
Freak to this motherfucker
Let's get it on
Get it on the floor (what)
Get it, get it
and how we roll
Can I get a witness let it unfold
We livin' our lives to eternal our soul aye-oh-aye-oh
Pray, and we pray and we pray, and we pray,
don't know what you heard about
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherwhat P-IM-P
They see me
it like a chainsaw
You lil' bitty shrimp, I'ma take a nigga main ho
Send her home to you, she don't wanna talk to you, her brain sore
Grand
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