Lyrics:
ho-ooo)
(We can take it slow-ooo)
(No one has to know-ooo)
Oh Oh lets make a porno
You can taste me ill eat ya up like DiGiorno
Don't be shy that's
(Earl on the beat)
(Woo)
You can drip or get drowned, homie
Mini Draco, I just put a fifty round on it
Coolant kit, silencer, damn, ain't no
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(Earl Montgomery)
« © '66 Altam Music »
There's a secret behind the smile you see
For this smile is just a part of me
But I know some can't see
Work it, make it, do it
Makes us harder, better, faster, stronger
N-n-now that that don't kill me
Can only make us stronger
I need you to hurry
Believe me, when I say
Before light, there was dark
Where you going, where you going?
Where you going, where you going?
Where you going?
If I
from me
Tears so many now I can't see
Just waitin' for the jerk to phone
See you waitin' by the telephone
Ah that, sweet lover of mine
Sweet lover
just going to play and play until it goes away
So if you don't like the groove you can turn the record off
It won't cost you nothin' but a penny
service they stretch niggas
Black 'maro two S nigga
Couple birds on my neck nigga
Every time them hoes see me
Like Meek Milly you a mess nigga
Two gats no
Just laced up my dyke boots
Yeah you like my dyke boots
Nah, ion tie em like shoes
Cuse me let me step on by you
Just laced up my dyke boots
Yeah
like me (uh)
But the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Keith
'Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga, nigga, like how you figure?
Getting figures
you better hop
And do not fuck wit P, you goin' at me
You better off shuttin' the fuck up, trust me
You got a better chance stickin' that brinks truck
like me (uh)
But the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Keith
'Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga, nigga, like how you figure?
Getting figures
for me?
I hang high from a tree
They ain't ready for us, nigga
Obviously
Sound like Bonnie and Clyde to me
I protect you like a vest do
I'm
So how many little kids still wanna act like me?
I'm a bigger prick than cacti be (yeah)
And that's why these (what?)
Words sting just like you were
on the Letterman, bitch
Hungry wolves at the door, bitch, let us in
Kill 'em all, O.F. is what I represent
Took the van, went snatch her
Oh, you wanna snap
I need cash to pay my bills
And buy some groceries to eat my fill
But I'm pissed off cause no one cares
They walk on by me like I ain't ever there
part of the script
You pray for an angel
Well, hey this is it
You can dress me in ribbons
You can tie me in knots
You get out the camera
Provocative
Work it, make it, do it
Makes us harder, better, faster, stronger
N-n-now that that don't kill me
Can only make me stronger
I need you to hurry
Your gonna miss me miss me when I'm gone
Your gonna miss me miss me when I'm gone
Can't you see there's something wrong
Gonna miss me miss me when
hand
Today I feel like chillin' just as chill as I can
Coolin' on the corner with a forty of O.E.
'Cause me and M.C.A. we're down with Mike D.
When I
fuckin' legs lookin' like tooth picks
some times I can't deal got to beg the be G's to roll me up the hill
put me on the porch now I'm on the torch
to lose
And last night I couldn't make it to the bathroom
Feelin' like a two year old you can't get a sip from the brew I hold
Nigga its the only
in a May-be, and I'm probably with baby
Don't talk nigga fuck you pay me, intercept your bitch like Bailey
Okay big money on this side, 100 grand for
breed, American, she call me papi (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Vroom, vroom, Hellcat, give it to the goons (vroom)
On that Earl Manigault, shootin' it out
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