Lyrics:
just me and my P-N-see
Straight screamin' seventeen til' I D-I-E
Givin' all playa haters the blues it's a shame
What they do to that poor alligator
I'm a indo lover
Trip on the shit that I say
Or go take a trip to go get the shit
D to the a to the a to the n to the k
(Niggas know what's up) So what
and Lo-Key in V.I.P.
Lovely I feel your breeze, strawberries and whip cream
Your body ease, top of me, what time you leave?
Bout a quarter three, go get
the see-O-M-P-T-O-N nigga
Compton...
Compton's in the house
[AWOL]
K's up
Another Crip face from the East Side
Baby Gangsta down with the hoo-ride
Can't trust no off
crier le diable Monsieur William
Aux alentours il n'y avait personne qu'un trombone
Chantant la peine des âmes un aveugle en gémissant
Sans le savoir
lick her clit like me
Take a glock lick back and bust shots like me
[Tony Manshino]
It's the motherfucking K-I with the N-G in me
So call me ageless
bûché toute l'année
Pour gagner leurs deux semaines de liberté
À ceux qui n'ont jamais peur de se lever le vrai monde
Les ouvriers les retrousseurs
to start the East-West beef again).
Girl please, get ya money young souljah,
Time steady wastin', I been around the world before.
I'm in Jamaica, P
smyger fram, han är dödlig med sin hand
lurar i terrängen, ligger kamouflerad i sand
För Killer P är hans namn, behärskar dödliga tekniker
Han stryper sina
Yeahhahaha vinnie P!
Celph Titled, Apathy yeah, walk with me!
It's the return of the most
Fuckin' grimy on Earth
It's a funeral in every single
Line
the wind chimes
A Hieroller, you die young, I die older
Cy Young holder for throwing this heat
The air brung my tongue is shellac'n
The blood of the wack
It
Fans schreien wie fanatisch
O, P, T, I, K, keiner kommt mehr an uns ran
Die Anderen, man, sind allesamt nur amüsant
Sie hören den Flow, kriegen
Ça y est ça commence
l'D.J. met la bonne ambiance
un p'tit clin d'oeil et j'me lance
c'est parti
C'est mon jour de chance
il y a comme une attirance
on some thug shit
People givin me props; LOVE IS LOVE KID!
I live the life most teens dream about
A record deal - got mad guns cream n clout
Always
Fans schreien wie fanatisch
O, P, T, I, K, keiner kommt mehr an uns ran
Die Anderen, man, sind allesamt nur amüsant
Sie hören den Flow, kriegen
berauschend
Jeder Ort, an dem ich gerade bin, wird zum Trackspot
Oder auch zum Headshot wie auch immer
Hauptsache wir dreh'n übertrieben durch wie Sonic der
Hip the DJ 2 a new CD
Anything by the N.P.G.
Come on, baby (Aw shucks!), where the good times never die
Come on, baby (Aw shucks!), where
Son, I even stash it, one of these is magic
My P.O. actin' like I'm supposed to stop
In Amsterdam ten grams in the coffee shop
In N.Y. I get as high
Oh, oui je l'aime
Je l'ai connue, là, là
En twistant le ya ya
Puis elle dit "Mon p'tit chat
Viens danser avec moi !"
Si mon cœur gémit
C'est
mej lr mej att g
Som nr jag slpper fstet om botten,
Fyra steg I det bl
Hjlp mej nu att hlla hrt I det jag tror p
Lt mej aldrig nnsin tappa tron
them DVD's
Spreewells on them alloys, daddy I'm so jiggy
I flow so sickly, I roll with P. Diddy
Fa-Shiggety!!!, tha thug shit just run in my kidney
It was a fine left coast morning
And I found myself planted outside
The Cap 'N' Cork
Tipping back the hops
In order to calm my dancing hands
You
g-a-n-g makin noise
Us niggas from the Brick now wreckin shit with the (Badd Boyz)
Step to my crew, you get your dome flown and blown
I'm part
like a fuckin' Dodge
Bring the noise like you're P.E.
Tryin' to see the CPT G
Steppin' up out the fo'-do'
Squeezin' a chrome fo'-fo'
'Don't give
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