Lyrics:
[Chorus: x2]
[Dre]
No, I ain't never been pimped by the system
That's because I ain't no slave
Don't be trying to sunbathe, never lived off in no cave
Of The Fittest-Mobb Deep, and Lost Boyz
Lickin shots got the game hot
They even flipped on 2PAC
Snoop Doggy Dogg put the West Coast in gear
Dr Dre, NWA, Eazy E's in
[studio demo version of the song "you not me" from 1997, recorded ]
[during the making of the album falling into infinity. available ]
[on the cd
foreign whips)
I just might pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop out with like a hundred some bitches
(yeah, 2 Chainz)
I might pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop out with a 30
the fucking chat
Why I'm different, cause I run my own strat
They don't like the way I do things
Yea I'm different like 2 chainz
I pop smoke cause of mood
a chance
At a glance, I'm a failure
Addicted to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by
stu
I locked myself inside this booth
Cut communication with a few
And by the time you hear this shit
I'm workin' album number 2
Like Babyface I get
it but my parents hate it more
Put a pound of coke in a suitcase
Feel myself like 2Chainz
Roll up to a funeral like Bruce Wayne
Y'all can call me
This album is about two states of mind
First: The Infinite
In this state, you have found true meaning
Your mind is open and you have discovered your
You understand?
"When I get to heaven, I'll see my grandmother there
She'll say 'Great God almighty, here come my child! He must've got here by
hits comited 2 fully focused man bout to take this album to the top. all day 07 thats us mayne. huey wats up. bout 2 g5 errrrrr. side 2 side side 2 side
go and, oh
It takes two to tango
You call this a lame flow?
You bought the shit
I guess you to blame too
I just found an angle (Ha ha ha)
No more
I fuck with me myself and I
Cuz only real ones multiply
Make a come up by my lonely
Ima grind until I die
And you can ask me to my face
I copped 2
MAN y'all MUST GOT ME CONFUSE I TAKE NIGGAZ BY TWO I BREAK NIGGAZ IN TWO MAN y'all FAKE NIGGAZ IS through I HEAR YA ALBUM IS POO I'm JUS TELLIN DA TRUTH
look like they'll pop through beaters
And the hips won't fit in the L-drop two-seater
But ma' I ain't the type to love ya
I'm a triflin', good for
[Young Jeezy:]
U Kno We Keep That White Girl, Christina Aguilara
My Jewelry 2 Loud Baby Girl I Cant Hear Ya
I Need About 50 If Them Bricks Hit Tha
beaters
And the hips won't fit in the L-drop two-seater
But ma' I ain't the type to love ya
I'm a triflin, good for nothin, type a brother
This cute
a jacuzzi
Being greeted by two naked models with suds on thay booties.
They give me hugs and lots of kisses
And they ask me what my wish is I say
"Go
pounds of back bacon
Three French toast
Two turtlenecks
And a beer, in a tree
Beauty, eh?
Where'd you learn to do that?
Uh, albums
Boy, so, like,
And-e manje ngiya delela, yi skath'sam sok'sebenza
But NO BEEF
(huh)
Smile back like 2 Chainz, my mouth is full of gold
So scared. N!gga who reigns?
Lmo
break those 2 chainz now
I got 2 mic 2 playa 1 game now
Lets get it started multiplaya
Pop that pussy right here right now girl
I'm comin' you betta hold
to spit it real
And provide you with audible enjoyment
This interlude is brought to you by those two dudes
Leftwrite and Vishnu
Cooler than the ice hole you
whatever fee or publicity never lose your integrity
For years there's been surprise horses in this stable
Just two albums in I'm the realest nigga on this
'Birthday By 2 Chainz'
She really thought I was the one I'm sorry boo you lost ya chance
I'm chasing bag, I want that Rari with the interior hella red
Super
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