Lyrics:
the presence of the man
Your future looks better than ya past if you present with the man
You better breathe
You niggas can't share my air
Or walk a mile
swiftly on the first and third
Stick by ya nigga ride or die fuck what ya heard (fuck them ho's)
Would you swerve on the positive side
If a nigga get
niggas.. (who?)..
knowin they wanna ride (who?)
Rule baby.. I've been really outta control lately
If you relatin' let me hear ya say.. yay-yaay.. yay-yaay
seat
tell me girl do your thing
if you got butter on my Gucci leg
Polo shirts and a Polo tie
I got scooped by a eighty clown
with a broom, newtangelo
to rain,baby I can take away ya pain if ya trust
Me close ya eyes feel the magic never leave when ya need me I do ya just
Like daddy
I met her when she was
by the camp fire
I been in the sun check the tan line
Sticking niggas up got their hands high
Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied
Threatening
the vintage
It's from 'Bleached by Abigail'
And you know I got the shoes
"Zubafy" it's by 'Zoom'
3rd down we stoppin ya mafia mafia
3rd down we stoppin ya mafia
been a great so I gotta keep pushing till the levi break never hesitate so
Hook
Ya gotta keep pushing till ya got a deep cushion
Tell em keep looking
enough is enough
Challe don’t worry I got u waa
Hw3 ma dwene no aseima ya stichi faa
Camp ha y3 fr3 me odi awuo ba
Nyame boa na me baa scatter paaa
Watch out, we run the world deep, so deep
Watch out, we run the world deep, so deep
Don't matter if you stand or fall
The master of the all got the plan
Comments will only get'chu
Basically eternally resting
So abide by the code of the streets
If ya got a bitch better keep her on a leash
'Cuz Lil' Fate gonna
Got money coming to the best of me
Please dont ever bring a test to me
If n***** cooking up
We cooking up better
Yea we got the recipie
(Chorus)
God
to the best of me
Please dont ever bring a test to me
If n***** cooking up
We cooking up better
Yea we got the recipe
(Chorus)
God damn
I swear i never think
Ladies Stnad A Chance?
I'm Cowboy And I'm Shockin The House
Ya Say, Ya Say 1, 2, 1 more is 3
And Melle Mel, Come On, Whatcha Got For Me?
To The Hip Hop,
around get your guys hit, a ten hut!
I send three-six ol' shit, nigga what?
If ya tired ya tired, if ya snooze ya lose
But you won't wrap up ya
around get your guys hit, a ten hut!
I send three-six ol' shit, nigga what?
If ya tired ya tired, if ya snooze ya lose
But you won't wrap up ya
supervision
Heron flow, I'm in control, and I got Power like I'm 50
What you want me to say?
'Cause I really, I don't wanna talk deep, ya heard me
You
of dawn
Now I got a man coming on right now
He's guaranteed to throw down
He goes by the name of Wonder Mike
Come on Wonder Mike do what ya like
I
night when TEST STAND #1 and THE ROCKET SLED ITSELF... (We have ignition!)... got LUNCHED! I said LUNCHED! (Lunched!) By a FAMOUS MOUNTAIN-IN and his
slugs flyin' high, got yo' body real heavy
you can't move, ya' got buff
now your stuck
left Wayne on the set, and yo' boys to pick you up
out cold
dey call papa dey call neyinaa y3 sika yee
Obusua boni a y3temu y3 tinanae
Nyame abamua 3b3y3 den s3 wubey3 yie
Y3ya sika nya ade3 sosuaa y3ba fie
Madi
to face up to the facts
(Vine boom sound effect)
I ain't happy I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
(Vine boom sound effect) If you can't
Then it
Hustlin' gots to stack my dividends
Deep down south I used to try to stack my fuckin' ends
Hangin' on the set tryin' to stack some fuckin' dividends
in that case, the part of the Grandfather will be played by,
huh, a bassoon....
Three French horns play the part of... uhm... three French horns...
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