Lyrics:
Memba when you use to hit the club
That's my past life
Why you claim you came up out the dark
I got baptized
All ya days spent calling on the Lord
real
Why would you pretend it's Busta Busta
Back for the kill tell a fuckin' friend
Before the bomb drop if you good
See when I (beat it up)
With nonstop
patrol I'm a cop by myself
The least I can do for the game is to bring it alive then get all the bag
But fuck it I'm on it we on it we all the way up
party
Roll it up huff it up puff it up smoke It up fuck it up pass the blunt to Every single one of us
Blow it up to the sky call her phone late at night
Paper pen and that's white and black
Pay for domino flows
Pay for lyric I wrote
Painful livin' I know
Switch it up
Please be advised I despise all
a lil' rat, I'm chasing the cheese
We stuck in the trap, nigga, throw up them C's
Ain't fuckin' with you if you throwin' up B's
That dirty ass hoe, she
so rich, I Saint Laurent my dogs now
(Straight up, straight up)
Earrings cost a quarter certified by GIA (21)
If it's 'bout my bae or 'bout some
back
I packed up the knapsack
I'm not cracked yet
Today is my day
I turned 34
I live by the moon
In the shade for real
Left side
Victory is
with a baseball bat
You throw your dance at me I'm a eat it up like batman
Hold on wait a minute wa wa watch me crank my batman
I lean to da right
with a baseball bat
You throw your dance at me I'm a eat it up like batman
Hold on wait a minute wa wa watch me crank my batman
I lean to da right
the garbage, who do you think you are?
bi-, guess it's time for me to get the dust off
And pick myself up off the carpet
But I'll never say the L-word again
Can't go home if you're goin' by the mill
'Cause the bridge's washed out
At the bottom of the hill
Big Creek's up Little Creek's level
Plow my
back Im quick to charge up
All them days we was broke we need some large bucks
Throw the alley to J after you get crossed up
Just remember you gon die if
it in)
Yeah, word, throw your hands up (get it in)
When there's war for the cause
Of course I gotta (get it in)
On the blaze on the mic, you know I
one of these
Like, no dose, coke up in ya nose
Some weed up in ya lungs
The heroin in your vains
You know, sober just by saying the name
It's all
the world
No butter, sugar, or salt just your boys and girls
It's a remedy for a boring situation
Stir it up, use your imagination
No butter, sugar, or salt
cooling up in Illinois (Illinois)
That's my dawg fasho (Yeah)
She gone ride fasho (Yeah)
Big nupe shit, me and ROKS throw the bows (Throw the bows)
Damn, I
Livin’ the street life
I feel like death ‘round the corner
That’s why i’m traumatized
Drop a blue flag on my grave
Then throw yo’ C’s up high
They telling
Ciera Tiera and Sarah
Damn these lil bitches clever
The way that she grabbing them ankles
cnd throw it
She proving that nobody better
Then I tell her
Never say never
[P] What? EPMD`s back together
[E] And if it gets warm take off the hot sweater
[P] Flip the ill slick flow (flow)
[E] Watch us throw
Throw it back different flow
Switch up the beat like a different mode
Ticking my time while I see it flow
Diamond on me dripping on my coat
Talking
night
Lil mama got saved by the Dj
Mercy mercy mercy mercy mercy me
Know a playa keep a trick up on his sleeves
Lil mama throw it back like a replay
Know
that huh
She don't wanna' grow up, she just wanna' take it up
She don't want no worries, she just wanna live it up
Let's have some fun, some bitches in
to the status quo
Never the standard keep it independent
Watch the papers grow
Organically still buzzing off this blank canvas
Like Jermaine Lamar Cole in up his
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