Lyrics:
the jackboys, I'm with the robbin' team (uh-huh)
On my mama, I never rocked a pair of Robin jeans (hahaha)
Everything I jot is mean, how you gon' stop Machine?
the track and lap him, I see the devil clappin' his claws
But this what happens after applause
If rappin' was blacked, call this rappin' from the back
right
One stop away from get high
Don't sleep cause it might just go by
Kick rocks if it do then oh my
Cross tracks and ride from that side
A man can't
get smacked widdit
If the opps run up it get hazardous
Know a couple niggas really ran track
You cud do better cause ya man's wack
cin't no 48 if
I can give you want you want whatever you need
You ask me long day baby you know me can’t say how I feel just said maybe
I want you to sit down
know that you love me
By the way you kiss and hug me
Even though this world is ugly
You never place no one above me
I don’t know what I would do
If I
listen, don't wanna miss em, I just gotta be myself
Beat myself in every competition, read by shelves to free my wealth
What do I want? What do you know?
make mistakes, you confessing or leave
Whether or not you listen in class this a lesson to keep
Get back on track, shawty bad she do magic so she never
She's fine too, but I want you...
[Verse 2]
Admit it, I knoe you want me too
Don't cha?
You got sum street love in my crew
Don't' cha?
You can
and don't kill me"
Nigga don't want to fuck, yo' filthy ass
Just give me the cash and we good
All I wanna do is rob you on my way to the hood
All my niggaz
The greatest runner in baseball is from my hood
NBA street volume two we at Mosswood
Ice City you ain't gotta ask if I'm good
I'm worldwide baby no passport
I
speak
Unless you spoken to
We throw a cold screw
And sober up when I'm approaching you
At the same time we posting two
Niggas on tha ass-fist gonna do
Sometimes I get pissed and snap on a track but please
Bring the hook back
Wonder what you think of me now
Wonder if I let you down
Wonder what you think of me
I'm right here, he way over there girl
You ain't even got to do shit
Two minutes, and already spot your juices
And that's just how I do this
Sex game
ain’t rocking by myself I built a real team,
Running wild through the maze Rubik’s cube schemes
If you haven’t learnt yet, KnowledgeBoy’s king,
I’ve been
hopped up on the track man
Got the type of vibe to make you fuckers do a backbend
Know you wanna feel it but the feeling feeling absent
I wanna know how it
boy Nehru
So the first thing you’re gonna have to do
If you decide that you’re going to be
Someone who thrives in times of hardship
And there are
fly, I wanna fly
I want the world we are used to
We are used to
Fly, fly
Fly, fly, I wanna fly
I wanna fly, right right right to you
Right to you
man
[ Skee-Lo (Chorus x2) ]
if you can go anywhere in this world where would it be
it depends on how much in this life you want to see
and to get there
You are watching a master at work
Yeah
No limit like Master P
When I jump on a track, it's a masterpiece (yeah yeah)
Feel like life is a movie
all the lights
You love how I'm trying to make you mine
But you're just inside of my mind
It ain't killing time if you're by my side
Baby tell me that
rhyme
Other MC's wait in line
How old am I? 21
I got 21 seconds den my vocals done
2 multiplied by 10 plus 1
Romeo done
I got 21 seconds to pass
see me, Not because I want you to
Tell how you're actually feeling, Or just find you a better dude
If you play the game in vain
I pray you get cut
If
them walls of congress someone's juicin'
How you think the streets get flooded wit guns and knives and crack
Us blacks ain't got the type of machinery
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