Lyrics:
hear me going Ku, on this beat, with my flow
Sophomore year I had a speech competition
Went nutz
Placed 3rd
Flew up in a big bird
Did a show
Play my
stoppa
Amma get it by any means necessary
Nigga I ain't neva waited on the tooth fairy
Black chevy on 23s
I’m through the hood with b and
A 2-2-3 under
Mank
Raised up in the Mud, I know my shit do stank
Throughout my 3rd grade, fist fights once a week
To keep it 100, sometimes I got beat
Taught fast from
Check out this beat man
Late at night I wonder and I roam
I feel so good I don't wanna go home
Taking laps around the hood
Play my music
to the Porsche's with the wides on it
'Fore you snitches bitch, you better put your lives on it
Get you twisted by the ? with them wires on it
I get my money
motivate
Open your 3rd eye let it Elevate
Find your balance get your Craft straight
Always proofread my craft Maintenance
Cant stop rapping lately
Visions
gonna say
They better not fuck with me
No explanation please
It's Tara Lee
I'm giving you 3rd degree
I'm with that fuckery
Bitch please
I might just
old man was a sax player
He'll say baby I used to play bass with Sly!
And you say you like his Cadillac,
Say honey I got two or three!
He'll say:
FANTASY Euphoria in their BRAINS
No I AM NOT REACTING BEYOND MY AGE
3rd verse M JA CK
Its all your KARMA
HOW can you relive
Its pain to me how you
Five, four, three, two, one
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Bass bass, bass, bass
With music by our side
To break the color lines
Let's work
of May
She was spectacular
I walk a half-moon by the bus stop
Sliding 'cross the street to her
Three stings
Sequentially
Three strings
Won't
walk by once, time's passin'
See you at the boujee stores, you not cappin'
No, I'm not around, why you askin'?
On the hood, I ain't trippin' 'bout you
now in 94, I'm rollin a 64
'Cause things get shady where the grass is greener
Niggaz throwin up sets in hoods like they neva seen a
Young mack daddy
a smile on your face 'till the New Year
Hello, this is Woody. And we've got a little song for ya. Merry Christmas
1, 2, 3, 4
Hi ya, Merry Christmas
microphone check, who's next?
The five foot three, time to catch wreck
Set the situation motivate your mind
I'ma, step ahead and not a step behind
Bass now
skinnies in the bike with an ill hood
Pipes, rally stripes and fog lights
T-shirt white, three stripes with all ice
What that boy name? Birdman Junior,
Uriel, this brain of mine
I'm shadow working, dream walking
Multiversal crib shopping
Therapeutic bass knocking
Healing me, grow for three
I'm lyric
Don't want nobody's name on my behind
Lee on my legs, sneakers on my feet
D by my side and Jay with the beat (beat)
Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, uh, uh
We
get beat, on 123rd street
Done by the system that ain't really sayin nothin new
Your kids flippin, so now what you gonna do?
Go home, hell no, she
a fight over colors, too
Red Riding Hood, and Little Boy Blue
A bad influence? Yo I don't know
But Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the story should go
Yeah
don't want to say only right, but shit
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in
don't want to say only right, but s***
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in
skinnies in the bike with an ill hood
Pipes, rally stripes and fog lights
T-shirt white, three stripes with all ice
What that boy name? Birdman Junior,
that'll make you shout
For you, and you, and all to see
The dopest rhymes, said by me
Listin' these facts for all to know
How to rock a party, keep
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