Lyrics:
your knees and hold them tight.
Hug, hug, hug your knees.
Stretch!
En haut
Point and flex and point and flex.
Thats how we do it, one by one.
Point
There they go a point dem finger
Whilst three a dem a pointing back
All the planning and a scheming
Behind the natty dreadlocks back
Want
in a three point stance
Pussy got power, that lil' pussy got power
Fuck on the sheets, skeet skeet for a hour
Pussy got power, I pop a rubber band
jack to Jeanie
We were all witnesses
To all things that was him
I mean, we shared with him the world
Kobe, inside the three point arc
Kobe Bryant has
as we were on the ground
We were back in the jet
Just another three day foreign tour we'd never forget
It's hard to sympathize with all this
as we were on the ground
We were back in the jet
Just another three day foreign tour we'd never forget
It's hard to sympathize with all this
a three-point stand
In a three-point stand
In a three-point stand
I'ma grab her by the hips, though
Dark shade like Neo
She move that booty like the Matrix
So
the root I want the whole damn tree
Ain't tryin' to stock around for the Illuminati
Got to buy my own island by the year 2 G...
Since way back I've been
and give it right back
For generations we been dealt bad hands with bad plans
Prove your dedication by hoppin' out Grand Ams
I'm at the premiere
gonna miss the buss
This time
No return
So there'll be no turning back
Once I know that
You'll be by my side
No return
Maybe you'll give me all
me to a breakpoint
You're pushing me, push, push me to a breakpoint
Self esteem you seem to lack
Point the finger
There's three pointing back
Pushing me, push, push me to a breakpoint
Self esteem you seem to lack
Point the finger
There's three pointing back
Control's the illusion with all
creative
It so simple I'm complicated
Biohazard bars bitch I'm ballin on a budget
Mama raised me by herself that's how a goat does it
So I gotta raise
you can do)
(You can do anything, anything you can do)
Everything come back around full circle
Why do lies sound pleasant but the truth hurtful?
we lived and died by it
Chorus
Juvenile:
If war ever came we held the fort down
Back, slowed up, we switched and sold pound
Stayed on point
You see in the past I had a dream, a fantasy
I thought that we would last
Become a little family
Then one, two, three, four
The years were flying by
ain't your face
I need a tip drill, I need a tip drill
Said, if you see a tip drill point her out for me (where she at?)
Point her out for me (where
and stroll
Stop and go, cop an old up town choppin
Choppin for dough, prophisise
Monopolize ingrown, pull back with no remorse
The horse power cross bow
the bush and just get to the point (slam)
You wanna be me, I know what you want
But you ain't gotta pull no publicity stunt (nah)
Live by the gun then you
and then?
'Cause I'm coming home again, comin' (ow) home again
I met this girl when I was three years old
And what I loved most she had so much soul
She
understand, nobody could understand.
One moment of irritation you call back "why me?"
The vantage point above the street
Can be exhilarating falling
wit The Lench Mob
(AmeriKKKa's most wanted)
Back in the day I dip my shirt in dirt
Sometimes I got away clean, sometimes people got hurt
But if you
I've been wasting time
I've been idling by
Lack of text reply
Keeps you on my mind
Reaching for the sky
It's that kind of night
Early flight
but we
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
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