Lyrics:
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
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
search
For proof by grooming first myself
Don't need no help when it come down to it
Don't make me prove it
Don't make me prove it
Cuz I'll do it
Dreams
of freedom I find so appealing
Overdone like coke and rum?
I was made for this I'm convinced of it
Or am I barkin' up the wrong tree?
When I'm goin' through
on the wall im by my lonesome
Holding a burner boy I fuck around and toast them
Diamonds ocean in the droptop im coasting
Took so many J's to the face I'm
throw up your hood
Represent where you from baby it's all good
A'yo in California I have to warn ya,
My niggas be stocked locked and ready to rock
Aimin'
hurt
Throw yo' pussy 'til you make it hurt
Pop that shit until you make it hurt
Bounce 'til you really want to make it hurt
Now bang yo' head until
Hold up
It's the motherfuckin' corruptor, since I came I was a hustler
It's a shame, I got to blow out niggaz brains
To make these motherfuckers peep
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
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
came to the rap game, you feel me?
That's my title my nigga if you gotta give me one, I'm 'bout gettin paper
I just throw it up to my boy Myke Diesel for
I'm cruising yeah I'm riding
They throw shade cause I'm shining
It's my dream I'm designing
People jealous but they hiding
I work hard I been Grindin
you’ll get hit
By me, not becausе it’s hot
Put your hand away to put your
Damn Spam in the fridge put it
Brew lots of green fluffy and muffy
And you wanna
on the scene, niggas was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will never steer you
a drive-by
Wet em up from his shoulders, leave him bye-bye
Now mama cry-cry, but it ain't my time to either die-die
So ask me why-why, but I feel that God owe
do it
Shine in moonlight
Brighter than a diamond
Riding by my side, girl you know it's time, Hand creeping up yo thigh, can't wait to get Uou home
Everybody round me changed up
Slick dissing on the low tryna get they name up
I stand on business I'll forever throw my gang up
Never lacking when I
Roll one, grab the kush, we gonna burn some
Whole one, yeah I got weed for every person
Throw some, bagging grass up like we mowing
Blow some, I
woman and man
God bless the God, lay these Streets wall to wall
It go, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yo, you got popped like a flick by that rivalry clique
It
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
Lets go!
She twerkin, she twerkin
She drinkin, she throwin up
She workin, she workin
I got bands, Ima throw it up
Shake it for me baby
Where I can
a put in this wood and pour up a sprite
Try it my niggas is purging xans and perkys
50's and 30's out of the window and right through the curtain
They
Gotta stay ready, stay up on your Q's and P's nigga
I ain't seeing dreams
Ima always keep it G with ya
That's why she always throw it back
Like a flea
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